Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dash, can we go get another drink of water?
Oh, no.
Yeah, well, it ain't gonna be no more.
Ellie'll fix it.
Let go, Dice, let go!
On his last birthday, Jethro ate one of these in two minutes flat.
Swimming poos, movie stars.
I know.
Take it easy.
You say, how do I love thee?
I don't know.
Taffy.
He can have it all evening.
Good to see you.
I don't think so, Dash.
Candles and all.
We'd probably start with a candlelight dinner for two and a little romantic atmosphere.
It's the last time I'll ever listen to anything Dash Riprock tells me.
You can't.
What you got there?
Sure.
Oh, yeah, I dashed home.
Pull it.
Aw, shucks, I didn't get a chance to use any of the things Dad showed me.
Well, you see, Granny, that explains the cake.
Well, you ain't even had the surprise yet, Dash.
I must have read my notes wrong.
Car took the wind out of the boy's sails.