Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You got a crayon?
(BOTH LAUGHING AND WHOOPING)
chocolate milk, gummy worms...
MASON: Boop! Boop! Beep! Bop!
- (INDISTINCT WHISPERS) - (RAY-GON SHUDDERS)
The way Bonnie's mind works is a mystery of science.
(TRIXIE GROANS IN DISGUST)
Keep talking.
Limitations are the shackles we bind to ourselves.
(RAPTOR GUARDS MUMBLE)
With the armor, and the little red spears.
Everyone's so committed to their roles.
- TRIXIE: And that. - RAY-GON: Plasma core warheads.
TRIXIE: It's perfect!
(ALL CHEERING)
(CHEERING)
Oh, this'll be good. I'll do a jab, then you pretend to attack me, then...
Get the charger! Man! Man! I'm going take away your PS5! You are done! Shut up, mister. Where did you been?!
Oh, what's that?
The Elders shall gaze upon this Battlesaur
Reptillus. Your world is bigger than you know.
Your Prickly-pants is a wise prophet.
Welcome to Battleopolis.
I'm sorry. I can't control myself.
(GROWLS)
(RIPPING)