Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No. - (GASPS)

- Come on. - Oh.

(BUZZ AND WOODY GROANING)

You have got to check this out.

(GASPS) There she is.

(AS JESSIE) Hooray!

I've got to shut it down.

Oh, it's nothing like this.

Reptillus!. Stop her!. Reptillus!. Stop her!.

The Ultimate Dinosaurs.

BONNIE'S MOM: Remember to be polite, now.

(PLAYING SOLEMN TUNE)

Here, boy. Here, little guy.

You guys are so jumpy-

The SuppIicator? HardIy a suitabIe nomencIature.

- (CHUCKLES) - (CLEARS THROAT)

Pricklepants is right.

We crash-landed on the party planet.

Where's everybody at? Where's everybody at?

(BOTH GROANING)

Mmm, I like where this is going.

eager to slake our endless thirst for conquest.

Nobody's feeling very good. We're gonna meet some new toys right now!. Nobody's feeling very good. We're gonna meet some new toys right now!.

- You will all be cast into the pit. - Pit?

Well, technically, I'm a poseable action figure.

You just need to be the Battlesaur.

- Did you hear that, Rex? - I am a bit concerned.

I was thinking the same thing.

- MR. PRICKLEPANTS: Brava. - (TRIXIE CLEARS THROAT)

Well, this seems festive.

REX: Hey, Trixie.

- Oh! - Prepare yourself. Inhabit the part.