Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That smell coming from the Infinity Guard kitchen?
Oh, my God! Aah!
Come on, Quinn. Why won't you give me a chance?
The elevator! Hurry!
What I lack in size I make up for in wisdom.
I got your back, Mooncake! Yee-haw!
Make direct eye contact,
Now run!
I won't rest until a cure is found.
And that was incredibly mean.
Aa-ga-gaah! Aa-ga-gaah!
Death fight. We've got a death fight.
The power cells are offline. The bake shop is offline.
Ooh!
Chocli.
What the hell is a tuff titty whompas?
- Corruption stew! - There has to be a good explanation.
I'm burning things!
Oh, triple no.
It's a beautiful nightmare shrinking demon!
Mmm-hmm!
It's not a soup. It's not a broth.
What the hell is that thing?
like a glorious coasting stealth squirrel was a bad idea!