Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I just like to write sad songs.
We are Boy and Dog.
The house part's a-gone!
We're making hot dogs!
Lard!
(SQUISHING)
Weren't we supposed to not do something
Crying. Long nose.
♪ The fun will never end ♪
FINN: Lard!
Mwah! (SNUGGLES)
♪ And it's getting away ♪
(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)
♪ Chasin' the fish ♪
I'll figure it out.
The Sea Lard's in my bed again.
BOTH: Ohhh.
Miss, your crying indicates you're in need of help.