Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh! Well, what do you call this then?
- Hey. - Yeah.
Yeah.
a mastery miracle of modern magic before your very eyes.
I can cough!
What shall I do, dear?
And now, ladies and gentlemen,
- But Evil's got the map, Randall! - Oh, damn right, yes.
Oh, Good Mistress Pansy, I could not have ridden faster.
I don't know. We've never done one before.
Get it!
stupid Gianna serves her right ha ha
There's still so much wealth to redistribute.
- Wally, give that back. - Get out of the way, Randall.
But why, if that's the case, Are you unable to escape this fortress?
Help! Robbers!
I can't swim! I can't swim!
Hey, come on! Smile!
you're gonna be a lot happier.
- Is he coming after us? - I think we gave him the slip.
Move yourself, lad.
All hands on the tiller!
and it's practically below our feet!
Oh, they get lovelier every day.
# Strolling down the avenue #
Take up the slack.
- The teeth from blind old ladies? - Of course.
You see, if I lose them, I may never be able to get back.
Yeah, and did we get a thimble full of credit for it?
Shut up!
- Wonderful! - Don't mention it.
Oh, Robert, Benson,
We can make beans into peas!
Randall! Don't do it!
One inch shorter than me.
- You'll outgrow them, dear. - Look at all this bloody fish!
- What? - I saw the map, master, just now.
Randall, look, over there!
of catchin' old boots, cans,
I'm sorry, sir.
- Come on. We're going back. - No! Listen!
You say such nice things, master. Yes, I know. I'm sorry.
There's enough there for your friends, too, if they ever turn up.
We could've stayed at home making trees.
- Fidgit? - Yeah.
I don't believe the way you killed him.
poor Gianna.
That's better! That's wonderful!
- Kill me, master! Kill me! - Not now, Benson. We have work to do.
- I- Thank you. Thank you very much. - Encore!
Stop! Stop! You never start on one.
Look how He spends His time. Forty-three species of parrots!
But He created you, Evil One.
What the hell are you talking about?
Tsk. Hmm.
Oh, thank you, master. Thank you.
Poor Gianna and Brian stuck headfirst in vat of custard.
You know, I never, ever want to go back.
I'm going to have some new generals for a bit.
No. Please. I'd like to come, really.
I've got a better idea.
No, no. More of the funny show,
- Wally! Get down, Wally! - Evil!
Who ever heard of anybody starting anything on one?
- It isn't him. - Let's get him!
Pansy, will you-
Ah, clever, clever.
Look at them. Stunted little proles.
Because now I can ask you what I've always wanted to ask you.
Robert, we must plan a new world together.
As a disciplinary measure, we were sent down to the repairs department.
Mon Commander, they are very keen to surrender.
I think there's something that you should know.
Why have I let the Supreme Being keep me here...
What the hell is going on up here?
Lose yourself, leprechaun.
Your Money or Your Life
- Stop! - Go!
You've ruined everything! Pansy! Pansy, I can explain!
But, but he's dead, Randall.