Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

where's his clarinet? - Oh, I got it.

- Come on, men, let's cheese it!

Let's try it again. [sighs]

[inhales, grunts]

See you in the morning, Patrick.

- Young man, you don't need a concert hall.

our junk food is high class.

Works for me. - You know, normally,

- Where? I don't see any--

ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

then down, up, and right 18 more times.

- Oh, man. That conductor's brutal.

[light accordion music]

- Yeah, and so are the people.

Four somersaults and a barrel roll, I think.

- Okay, I'm going in.

the kind of act I need.

Higher! Go higher!

- [snoring] - Patrick, this is bad.

[fuse sizzling]

He sounds magnificent.

[gasps] SpongeBob, you can't

[as Squidward] My name is Squidward,

- Mine, mine! - [gags]

- What's going on?

When you get grounded Oh man my parents are brutal!

Birthday. Cake!

- Here you go, princess.

[shrill squeaking]

Oh, bring us to ecstasy, maestro.

It's Frankenstein!