Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He was just helping me, that's all.
I can be down right now. Life's just a seesaw.
I'm Mork McConnell,
Mearth, could you help Mommy by taking her skis down to the car?
Mork calling Orson. Come in...
Mearth, your dad's wonderful.
What's doing this?
I mean, I want my son to look up to me.
I know. You did take it too far,
Hey, Dave, how are you doing?
It'll be an honor.
Why, it sure does.
Let's not jump to any conclusions, son.
the perks aren't what they should be,
- You really mean it, son? - Of course I do.
Ah. Dave, will you empty the till?
The same diamond pointing down to his shoes in the back.
Mom, go on and see the governor.
Oh, Mearth. Mearth, I missed you. I was gone for two days.
Oh, excuse me, Ola.
Speaking.
But I only wanted his respect and put him in a dangerous situation.
He's just a child, and he's easily impressed.
Oh, no sweat. Will someone now call a policeman?
and you scored highly on the IQ test.
Mm-hm.
I wouldn't wear the muff.
How come he's not writing his own?
Mork, I think his voice is changing.
crime-fighter and part-time superhero.
Well, I have to go away for the weekend to Aspen.
Well, compared to us, you had a swell time.
I want those pockets turned inside out. What have you got to hide?