Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your oath, sir.
Did I say I didn't love it?
Do you know what this building is made of?
Travel into the past, there's got to be rules.
Oh, yours isn't blank. It's got a face on the back.
That's what the badges are meant to communicate.
Not bad, not good, just different.
It's like it wants to get blown up.
You're not supposed to go off-world unless it's an emergency.
Me and my vardies have just pollinated three miles of wheat.
You brought the vardi here.
Er, what good's smiling?
This is going to be a stroll in the park.
Get away from the kid!
- Where's everyone? - Oh, no, no, no, no.
Pods.
No one ever thought about the opposite.
"How would massacring hundreds of people make me happy?" Smiley face.
- as... - Compost.
The king sent 100 gold pieces in recognition of his heroic death.
Now they're all gonna leave the ship
The creature will be fed.
Tiny robots.
I can see you're worried.
- Er, there should be a ladder. - Got it.
Where did you come from?
Because I can't figure out why it happened last time.
A long time ago, a thing happened.
What the hell did you do?
That little boy, where did he go?
We can't blow up the city.
- Where am I going? - You are staying here.
Hey, Goodthing. I'm coming back in.
The fisherman had one wish left. What do you think he wished for?
It's right here.
The fisherman said,
The problem is magic haddock, like robots,
But the vardi are smart.
Well, look.
Hello, is someone there?
I have a suggestion for you.
Let's not ask them.
I'm smiling.
We have been fitted with some kind of communication device.
Try to be good servants.
In the future, we don't eat living things, we eat algae.
I've bumped into a few of them over the years.
Here it comes.
Mum is dead.
Mum.
Good old, universally-compatible
A penguin with his arse on fire.
Okay, I suppose I owe you an explanation.
On you go, then.
In fact, the fisherman wished that he hadn't wished the first two wishes.
What's wrong?
Satisfaction.
Pure, soaring optimism.
All I got to do is back the flow into the calorimeter and run.
I've been out since second sunrise.
I re-initialised the entire command structure
Because the vardi think different.
It knew I was starving.
We're just too early.
Yeah, but it's proper this time.
How would massacring hundreds of people make me happy?