Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

has been stuck to your butt.... FOR 20 YEARS???!!!

Ralph! Ralph! Ralph, wait!

Give me the phone, Filburt!

I think we're out of batteries.

you pick up that regurgitated foot this instant!

Now I only sell Fatheads freezy-pops.

This isn't just new Fatheads,

I would miss you, Rocko.

Hickory Dickory Dock

Oh, look, he's damaged my retina.

[Mr. Dupette] Oh, woe is me!

Wait! Mr. Bighead...

Grandpa, one of you here's already feeling dead and going to the other heaven place, understand to remember?

They're gonna put it on the air in ten minutes, Rocko.

PUSH THE BUTTON!!!!!

♪ She'll be wearing pink pajamas When she comes ♪

Open da window....

You don't have a leg.

I just wanted my show back!

Oh, guys! It's the remote for the Xbox.

What? A baby Fathead?

I'm not needed here.

I think I broke my leg.

I'm not your own favorite daughter anymore, I'm your own favorite son, and I'm finally feeling happy.

Hickory dickory dock The mouse went up the clock The clock struck One The mouse went down Hickory dickory dock

[Filburt] Hey, shell boy.

[over loudspeaker] Get off my truck, Rocko.

Rachel finished the Fatheads special!

But where's the door?

I may tell you as long as I'm feeling dead and going to the other heaven place! I may tell you as long as I'm feeling dead and going to the other heaven place!

She did it, Rocko! She did it, Rocko!

Mr. Bighead, please.

They'll never listen to me because they never like to listen to me themselves. I've been fired by my favorite boss here before! They'll never listen to me because they never like to listen to me themselves. I've been fired by my favorite boss here before!

We can't like this.

♪ My life is charming ♪

Come on down to Conglom-O and see it!

I just want to thank all the little people.

and the, uh, whinds of change is here.

Down with Rocko! Down with Rocko! Down with Rocko! Down with Rocko!

Make art is easy with computers.

- We're ready! - Come on, Rock.

Hello! I'm talking to you. Are you listening?

could bring back The Fatheads?

Boost: Hey Losers! DJ: Guest What! Wingo: Drifting Through! Snot Rod: Achoooo! Sheriff: Not in my town you don't! Finn: Guys, You are under arrest for street racing! Wingo: Let's get out of here! Sheriff: Get back here you import punks!

if Ralph doesn't make The Fatheads,

Hey, why aren't you guys laughing?

[brakes skidding]

[Bev] Yes, darling, not even reruns.

This cartoon has to be good.

[groaning] Fatheads?

♪ I'm so disarming ♪

What more do you people want from me?