Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I made you, and I can ruin you.

But I'm not chasing after you anymore.

And now, the ghost of St. Oriole flies over Bird Town,

[Tuca and Bertie laughing]

that's a serious mental health issue.

Plus, they always gang up on me and make fun of how messy my apartment is.

Look, I stayed here to make sure you're okay.

Ugh! Me died! Argh!

I'll do it by the end of the day!

Instead of popping zits, now you're filling them.

You're pathetic.

I also have some exciting news.

Everything you're saying is totally reasonable,

I fucked a glove once.

-[barking] -Ruin you!

"Dropping sweets."

That's beautiful, Bertie.

I do, but they're better than nothing!

Eh, I got seven kids.

He prepared to stick through winter,

the further up we go, the less it all seems to matter.

♪ Yeah, it's looking good ♪

There you are. You've got a lot of work to catch up on today.

about what's been going on with you.

Please come home with us! You'll die if you stay here.

♪ Yeah, it's looking good ♪

Uh, hi there. I put in an order for five scoops of eggs.

[mirror] What slob-- You suck, stupid.

And some of them are way on the outskirts of Bird Town.

[choir singing]

Welcome to Piles. Have a warm Molting Day!

Oh, man, I just saw her a few months ago.

-Tuca, what are you do-- -Just as I suspected.

Bird flew right into her face, gave her a concussion.

You're a power-tripping creep

Sorry, uh, there's very limited space here.