Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, my dear,
I tried to, sir. Not a crackle.
must have happened to him.
I don't blame him.
It's a bloody nightmare.
I still think you're being hasty.
Bring them inside.
Yea, he will murder his brother
by some unsimian torture.
Look.
with new improved feeding grounds,
What..What could've happened?
God, if I could only see the sun.
As Minister of science,
My God, did we finally do it?
the trouble with us intellectuals
Dr. Zaius, how nice.
This was the last place that we saw Taylor.
did he give it to you?
Taylor.
Taylor.
Damn you, nitrogen and oxygen Damn you all to hell
in the great hall of the Zaius Museum,