Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I were Ms. Flint's office, where would I...

unclog the pipes, wrench the nut. We embrace it with, uh...

For you it'd probably be like ka-ching, ka-ching!

-TYLOR: What? -'Cause I know what it's like

All that screaming...

Goochi-goochi... (SCREAMS)

I was gonna get it aligned, but by that time,

-(CHUCKLES) -You're kidding.

Not really the whole regimented,

Monsters, Incorporated. This is Celia Mae. I no longer answer the phones. Goodbye.

No, I'm sorry, talk to the receptionist.

Oh, now you've done it.

Tylor Tuskmon. New Scarer. It's my first day.

Oh, I'm feeling sick.

I was told this is a temporary reassignment.

...to new employee orientation.

Can you believe it, Sulley? We're in charge. You and me!

What? No, no pawn. There's no ping! Nothing's pinging.

-Umbrella hanger? -Is this a joke?

-CELIA: (CHUCKLING) What? Really? -Yeah, yeah.

But I don't want things to change.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

-"I'm proud." -(SPUTTERS)

Goochi-goochi… Waaaaaaaa

Now drink this.

Door is active.

Yeah, so, hey, could I just borrow you for a sec?

or series of physical buffooneries for the artificial child.

or, SCPOMICE-VDADOCRM for short.

Those horns, dead giveaway, 'cause they're so...