Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

SKELETOR: No. Don't kill him. I want him alive.
The darkness is rising to embrace you.
Hold them.
Evil-Lyn, Skeletor demands a report.
- Give me the gun. Give me the gun. - All right, all right.
...or you will join her. - It's not her you want, it's me.
Lubic, let me drive you home so you can get a little rest, huh?
[GRUNTING AND WHIP SNAPPING]
He-Man, I show 0.84 chromons until moonrise at Grayskull.
You can make my sound check, right?
- You better know something. - Look, I found it, okay?
Ain't that your buddies getting their heads blown off?
Wherever they are, they'll use it again. When they do, lock it in.
Maybe your girlfriend's here. The lights are on.
Aah! Oh. Uh...
Yes. Yes.
Give me the gun, kid. Come on, give me the gun.
After all this time...
Go.
- All right, are you ready? - Mm-hm.
No. Look, Gwildor, that's okay. Just send us home.
We should be able to track the key from the air.
If you'd just give us that, we would be very grateful.
And you stay here Stewie, now go to sleep
Ready.
- Oh, good. - Oh, but we can't. We can't.
They miss us.
A curious quartet.
I am...
Yes.
It tasted good.
Choice, really choice. What's this, a circus act?
Teela.
One simply computes gravitonic tones...
...if I could only spend two units with a master song maker.
I give you a choice. Return with me to Eternia as my slave...
Julie. Julie, get out of here. Now!
Oh, I'm so sorry you had to go through that, Julie...
I expect him at any moment. Take them.
Oh, honey, I've missed you so much.
No. Leave him.
Unh!
If you'd rather stay and face Evil-Lyn's commandos, that's fine.
Hey. Kevin, stop it.
You wanna see what that thing does, press the red button down at the bottom.
It was like... It was lying in this huge crater.
I'd better show you. Please come with me.
Unh!
- Like this? - Whoa, whoa, careful, careful.
The tones are erased from the key's memory.
Search over there.
With the blinking lights.
The only stuff we found in there was right there.
What are you going to do?
- Victory! - Victory!
Let them rot
Who put this on you?
It is the most unique key in the universe.
Wait a minute.
Whoa!
MAN-AT-ARMS: He-Man, they got away. - Easy, Julie.
No.
Those were the first coordinates I calculated before she came.
So they took the plane to Catalina instead.
JULIE: What is that?
no no no no no no no no no Once You Go Taco You Never Go Back-O? noooooooooooooooooooooo
- Stay ready. - Kevin!
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
What happened to Julie?
He did it. He-Man!
- The wound will keep growing... - Only our Sorceress can heal her now.
- There you go. KEVIN: Excuse me.
The source of interference is destroyed. We have a clear signal from the key.
SKELETOR: You are too easily pleased, Evil-Lyn.
- I... - Kevin, you won't believe this.
And I am that force. I am that power.
...activate the sourcing signal. - The sourcing signal.
Trust a Thenurian to find a soft place to land.
Holy smokes.
[MAN-AT-ARMS GASPS]
Move.
Farewell, He-Man.
How do you feel?
[CHUCKLING]
[YELLS]
- Hurry. TEELA: Air Centurians.
[STAMMERING]
Yeah?
NARRATOR: At the center of the universe...
This must happen before moonrise.
Yes! Let this be our final battle!
You don't understand.
She's mine.
This is where they ambushed us. We didn't have a chance.
Whoa!
I've waited a long time for this.
...active the crowd sourcing signal. - ah, the crowd sourcing signal.
If you find the key...
- Kevin, is someone there? Are you okay? - Yeah. That's what I thought too.
- Good. - Did you have any luck?
JULIE: That woman took the key. MAN-AT-ARMS: Let's move.
How can he get us home if we don't know where we are?
Find them.
- How does this thing work? - Just press these buttons right here.
Wait. Look.
Override complete.
Take care, Julie.
Now and forever.
Said she heard about my fame as a locksmith.