Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Oh. Turbish, get over here. -Yes, dear.
Yeah, I still don't know what those words mean.
No, let me out of the coffin. I'll be good.
I heard that.
Now get your beauty sleep.
[both snicker]
-Don't you wanna earn your cracker? -Mmm-mmm.
[opening theme music playing]
Uh-oh. [honks]
Just like your grandmother made.
[all loudly] Hi, I'm Elfo!
Really give it to him.
[grunts]
Like, scram, nose-job. He's my chump now.
[gasps] I don't have any magic!
Though I was next in line to be King of Cats, I knew I had to vamoose.
Don't make me talk to Elfo. [continues muttering]
I realize who I am and what's happening to me.
I'm in no mood, Pierre. I'm assuming your name is Pierre.
[sighs]
Do you make things up as you go along? Because that's what it felt like.
[yells] Hi, I'm Elfo!
[Elfo choking]
-Hey, Edith? -Yeah?
-[gasps] -[melody playing]
[doorbell rings]
[mumbling indistinctly]
-I have a poster? -Here, stick your foot out.
Not necessary. That hot trash is with me.