Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sure your father would understand,
It was your father's idea.
We have no time for this.
Dad was here.
Yup, but now I'm back.
And we need you.
( insects buzzing )
Aang, helm to lee.
Let's give him something to look at.
He's paralyzed.
This sisters craft ointments and perfumes.
but everything's funny with hindsight.
AANG: Looks like we're going alone, guys.
who knows how far we'd have to travel.
( grunting )
Superior, these are Hakoda's children.
( snarling ) ( shrieking )
The perfume?
BATO: It's been far too long, hasn't it?
Mmm...
Now, Sokka, I think you should...
Ah!
It's a long one, Aang.
I'm starting to get some feeling back.
We're after a stowaway.
( eerie hissing )