Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Clark] Here. Can you drive?
[all chattering]
-With beautiful Amily. -Lift it slightly.
[War] We're here to do the job as per Lucifer's command.
I mean, I-- I think. Or-- I'm not sure.
-[Frisbee groans] -[all gasp]
♪ Just stop your cryin' ♪
If it's okay, I'm gonna kiss you right now.
[yelling]
No coffee this time. Okay. [sighs]
♪ Breaking through the atmosphere ♪
-That was harsh. -Oh! That was great. I have chills.
-[Wendy] Don't hurt yourself, Tom. -Tom…
A three-letter word for "hen."
-Sorry! -[Clark] Excuse us.
Okay!
And then figure out some sort of a way to get my message across better. Okay?
-Decaf. Nice. -[Famine] Cheers.
Thank you for coming with me.
-He brought us here. -[Satan] Uh-huh.
Hey. Where…
Yeah, I… I bet he is. I mean, he's an angel.
I've created a bit of a catchphrase recently. You might have heard it.
Amily.
-♪ "I love you…" ♪ -I know.
-Thank you, Satalinda. -Oh!
How did you know that? I've never told anyone that.