Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Because Scarecrow's crop-dusting fear toxin

are behind this anarchy.

Wow. You risked your life

And I thought you didn't love anything more than trees.

Anyone have a Class B commercial license?

Good boy, Grandma.

Yeah, no, I'm just designing a kite.

...if it's not about you...

How would I have know that?

I threw 'em on top of a beanstalk.

but we can still give the people a show, buddy.

Wouldn't it be messed up

She controls the trees.

[giant] I'll grind your bones

[loudly] I want you war-crazed lunatics...

How did you manage to hollow out the innards of that beast?

I declare you and your allies,

God, she turned out to be a bad friend.

[mockingly] prudent.

Got time for one last bedtime story?

[moaning passionately]

Ugh, how does she pull off those clunky bracelets?

Wait, you have Kite Man's number memorized?

No. That wouldn't be...

I'm gonna go and draw the trees away

Oh, check it out, my girlfriend's calling.

[both laughing]

I'm kinda stuck on this last piece, like...

trapped me in a book.

[tree monsters growling]

Oh! We gotta stop this.