Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Moving along now, the latest in my menagerie of marvelocity,

-Talent? -No, legs.

I don't like you, either. You're lucky you're even in show business.

I do not have fleas, you red-haired son of a bitch.

so I'm gettin' one myself.

I mean, yes, Your Highness.

Careful. You've gone from non-believer to fate junkie.

I'll show Zøg and that stupid cat. Nobody messes with my evil plans.

Bye, I'm on break.

Meet Inky Winky.

See? We're meant to be! And two Ds?

I miss my island so much. But I had big dreams.

Well, it had jewels and, you know, cat stuff. [laughs]

[softly] Edith.

Yeah. Dreams fulfilled.

If anything, I got bedbugs from you. I'm only doing this for Bean.

I bring good old-fashioned psychological torture to the party, okay?

Hey, mister, your hat is ugly!

the only mermaid in captivity.

-[groans] -[Mora] Tough luck, kid.

Oh, Elfo, that's crazy.

I saw one of your cartoons yesterday!

Prince Scruffles, tell us about this crown you lost.

We'll roam the countryside, performing for farmers by day,