Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Oh. Turbish, get over here. -Yes, dear.

[all loudly] Hi, I'm Elfo!

[gasps] I don't have any magic!

Now get your beauty sleep.

Just like your grandmother made.

-I have a poster? -Here, stick your foot out.

-Hey, Edith? -Yeah?

-[gasps] -[melody playing]

[yells] Hi, I'm Elfo!

No, let me out of the coffin. I'll be good.

[opening theme music playing]

I realize who I am and what's happening to me.

Though I was next in line to be King of Cats, I knew I had to vamoose.

-Don't you wanna earn your cracker? -Mmm-mmm.

Really give it to him.

[doorbell rings]

Do you make things up as you go along? Because that's what it felt like.

[mumbling indistinctly]

Not necessary. That hot trash is with me.

Like, scram, nose-job. He's my chump now.

I'm in no mood, Pierre. I'm assuming your name is Pierre.

Don't make me talk to Elfo. [continues muttering]

Yeah, I still don't know what those words mean.