Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's two weeks' vacation from that slave driver Spacely...
Oh, I remember. Mr. Spacely was chasing me with a pitchfork.
We're not buying.
Good thinking. Shows initiative.
Really, sir, I'm not worth anything like millions. I'm...
Tell me when it's over. I can't look.
- Attention! - All present and accounted for, sir.
Hey, what's this?
Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four.
Spacely, old boss, you're gonna have to go to work for a change...
...I'll take care of the pots and pans and stuff.
Jane, stop this crazy thing!
Hey, I just remembered. Last week I bought two tickets for the Venus sweepstakes.
Listen, Uniblab, put the bite on somebody else.
Cost the government millions, enough for two officers' clubs.
Right fly. Left Fly.
"Dear Congressman Flameout...
You know how robots are, fellas.
Yeah. Like, where is this camp?
Next.
- Mr. Spacely! - It's "Major Spacely" to you, Private Jetson.
How much do you think it would cost us to call that congressman, Henry?
I'm caught in its magnetic pull!
Hey, we're here.
Why, shucks, my grandpa just made rookie of the year.