Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Yeah, we're good at being aliens. Don't be like that.
Since nobody respects my stuff, I guess I can just ruin the dam!
♪ hard rock music playing ♪
That's a Grak 5000. - Ah!
Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!
- What? How many planets even have T-Rexes?
- As your leader, it is my duty
- Okay everyone, no fun today.
- Ragnars are a living reminder of the spirit of the homeworld.
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- She fucked Ayan-Ray Eynolds-Ray. - Oh!
Haha! Yeah! Get fucked!
- Well, looks like every team has a Terry.
TERRY and YUMYULACK: Yay! JESSE: Yay, yay, yay!
Ugh, today was as worthless as an orange Starburst.
♪ funky music playing ♪ [cheering and laughing]
- Okay, just a bit before dinner.
That's so metal! No wonder the Silvercops hate us!
[all groan]
The only reason they were acting like us is because
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Aisha, show us team one! Quick!
AISHA: Okay, fine! Here's a team that did worse than you.
- No more petty arguments would help.
- You stole my narbos!
Aisha, can you scan for signals from the other crews?
Oh! It's happening! He's evolving to his true form!
- As your leader, I just want to say that I am proud of you.
TEAM 10 LEADER: I don't know what a Varmint is. Are we in danger?
You're a Shlorpian?
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with a dense manual.
AISHA: Initiating mustache and glass eye protocol.
- Aw yeah, boyyyy!
[all groan]
YUMYULACK: Look at their Pupa! It's beautiful!