Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I appreciate the intention, little guy,
uh, not much fun,
Something fishy about that guy.
I beg your forgiveness.
[low rumbling, stone grinding]
You're too sick to even walk.
Uh, you used to go on and on about Skeletor.
I was born to rule.
[grunts]
[energy crackling]
Just this one last time.
[grunts]
I'll be good.
So did I.
You traitorous trout!
good friends and happy memories.
His command of the sea can still help us.