Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[gasps]
You just bring her right on back.
Alone with us!
All right, guys. Let's do this.
What you see out there
An an-chor!
[gasps]
Herbs in Herbs out
Feta, gouda, chevre, fromage.
[groans]
I'd like you to reproduce my pheromones.
Of course, this means I'll have to eliminate her.
If she stays up here, the jaguar will be the dominant side.
Herbs in!
It's a work in progress. But we have one ride!
[groans] They put their nasty hooves in it.
I'll take Havarti!
[squeals]
We don't have time for cheese!
you need to foster that. In a burrow.
My parents' burrow.
You can stay here for a few days,
and is immune to my pheromones, is actually your daughter.
[baby coos]
-[rumbling] -Huh?
It isn't enough.
Here we are, Eyeball Woods!
Fascinating.
-Uh... it's still this, the van. -Can we take you anywhere?