Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- It's "Betty" now. - Oh. You must not stand against Betty.

Aiding the Chosen One...

and his "friend."

except for his hair and nails... dead.

BIRDIE, BIRDIE, BIRDIE!

I must find if I, too, possess this special skill.

The man you seek, his name is Master Pain.

Killing is wrong... and bad.

I've come to kick ass. Oh!

Hey, if you're all alive, then surely dancing nipple man...

You should be able to beat him now.

- No, it's not. Huh? - Chosen One.

I've trained my whole life for this day.

I've got some yellow liquid for your popcorn,

And so began Betty's killing spree.

Ah, again with the squeaky shoes.

Your hands... How are they now?

Please tell me. What is my purpose?

They will come to Betty's aid. Do you understand?

Wimp Lo, you must be careful.

My dog stepped on a bee

- I will defeat him! - Please, don't.

Well, you've grown.

Ooh, ow! You can't...

Now, then, Master Pain has heard rumor...

Hmm, I could dance like that...

rotting like a papaya,

Open the mouth.

Heh? Uh, uh... Huh?

Be not concerned of her shyness, for it will pass.

The news of your father weighs heavy on my heart.

Hey, uh... That's pretty still.