Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Here, this one goes on the bottom and this one on top...
Hmm!
April!
Now, where were we?
And why are you looking for Signore Franklin? The traitor! Who are you?
Don't look at me.
How did you know where to find me?
Nothing but sideshow freaks.
Annette! April!
and the interstellar vacuum.
February 21, 1974.
Inserting enzymatic. Molecular hybridization.
At last, our beloved sovereigns inaugurate the bridge connecting England and France.
Your manner with this pathetic human garbage disgusts me.
It doesn't matter, the main thing is, we found April.
And so, Emperor Napoleon III meets his untimely end,
To the hold!
Merely warning him, my dear.
Don't just stand there like an endive,
On the moon!
Oh yeah, sorry, the real serum's right here.
Good evening to the Emperor! Good evening to the Emperor!
What did you tell your daughter?
It will explode in deep space,
Psst! Pops.
Exciting merry-go-rounds
April, what are you doing?
Huh?
Be gentle.
Where can we find her?
but the world is still stuck in the Steam Age!
Less warlike than his father,
Our daughter.
Filtration?
But of course!
April, wait! Hey! Wait!
We'll have to find another way out of here.
I sorry about the affair with Rourke.
Pops?
Congratulations, my love. And?
and she took off like she knew we were coming.
Hurry! Quick!
A brother, an uncle, or a grandfather?
It's a prototype, and I haven't tested it yet.
Where is April? What did you tell her?
Immediate boarding for the 1:47 to Berlin.
I told you already.
A small, 14th-century room awaits you.
Get away from me, I don't want to talk to you!
THE PUSS IN BOOTS
My dear colleagues,
had two pieces of information about me...
Come on, come on.
101 rue de Bayonet, Sèvres.
The energy that powers this device circulates through here.
How did you locate her?
This is Spyrat-217
Abandoned... On a cliff.
My nose is hotter than yesterday,
What do you think?
Sorry, but it's better this way.
You piece of garbage!
would tell the police.
I'm fine.
But seizing them will mean war.
I don't care, I'm not moving!
The serum! We can't let them get their hands on it.
Arrest them! Arrest them!
July 21, 2001.
I told you already. I don't need anyone.
You were warned to stay away from the scientists.
If it weren't for him I would have the whole family.
Aw, Darwin, don't be mad. Come back.
Mmm-mmm-mmm.
Julius, any ideas?
begin to mysteriously disappear as if into thin air.
Serum injection in the vines on the rocket.
Oh!
Oh! Honey, where have you been?
April Franklin!
You sure it's a good idea
And how?
Uh... I'm 156, Mama.
Uh, well... Huh?
The serum.
So this is what it feels like to be invincible. I like it!
No way I'm gonna be imprisoned by a bunch of lizards!
Huh?
Hmm, We have no lead. No clue...
Hurry, we have to get as far away as possible!
That is precisely what I'd like to know.
Or die with your mommy!
Watch where you're going , ya fool !