Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I settled here back in eighteen fif-
Oh God, I can't wait to get out of this dress.
- Hold Butters' hand, Eric! - That isn't necessary!
that means you are required to know the door code for fire code reasons,
Dude, they're gonna kill Kenny!
Well howdy there, strangers.
- Butters, listen to me, listen. - No!
Well why don't you go get them and bring them back here?
What's that sounds like chainsaws Vroom chainsaw sounds playing cut down tree
Excellent.
- What's going on? - I don't know.
- What's that? - Sounds like police sirens.
- All righty. Come on, storehand. - Yepper!
Oh my Jesus Christ monkeyballs.
Whoa, that was great!
- Go easy. Good. - Oh gosh in heaven.
And what's that fancy yellow horse carriage you got out there?
Very well.
- Aw, just a few more things. - No!
You get that? Knock it off and give me the mine shaft access code!
The police have us completely surrounded on all sides.