Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, I, um… I asked them.

Which one do we take?

If it's not safe, I'm not letting you go anywhere. Not without me.

I just have a few fires I need to put out. Maybe start a few too.

[Tom] Knock, knock. Who's there?

-Hen. -It fits.

-I'm only seeing myself. -[Wendy] Oh, um…

I had in my mind the inspiration of, "Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus."

I didn't recognize you in this form.

I think my smile's turning weird. I'm holding it too long.

-Yeah, I know how to use a phone. -Beg your pardon.

-Oh my God. -Oh--

Why aren't you ushering in the apocalypse? I mean, you're here, aren't you?

so I'm gonna take this picture.

You're not great.

-Right. Imminent death. Okay, let's go. -Yeah.

-[Death] Uh… -[groans]

He really showed up, huh?

You're a filthy sewer mouth. I don't accept your apology.

-Okay, that can't be good. -No.

It's horsepeople, you dick!

♪ In the sycamore tree… ♪ -No.

I figured when Satan is FaceTiming your fella and threatening to kill him,

You belong in the great battle in Heaven, garnering the ultimate glory.

Will you help him?

Even though you already knew that.

You want those other demons to respect you.