Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [ Robot ] The craft is surrounded-- - [ Spaceship Whirring ]

No need to threaten brute violence, Major.

Yes. Here. Here, my boy.

How would you do it?

I will proceed to do so.

I don't care about your old computer.

- You lament your forbearers. - My what?

Come on, my boy. You know the whole plan.

Just a little child's game I was going to make up.

- if you don't mind the comparison. - I do mind.

- Hey, wanna play chess? - Affirmative.

Will? Answer if you hear me.

A minor planetoid still in a near-barbaric state of development.

Yeah. Yeah, it's a promise.

all in the name of love.

The natives down there...

What a clever, thoughtful boy you are.

- Where did you get that? - I always carry it with me in case something happens.

- I don't know. I didn't check it out. - Oh, that's great. Why not?

You can count on me to deliver the goods.

Your thought waves are on the right track.

You must clear your mental circuits of emotional blockages.

- [ Steady Beep ] - You can hear that for at least a mile, can't you?

He asked Don where Will was, and Don told him to stay away from him.

What is that on your cheek?

A million times a million of them would not replace one of our components.

When you get the belt refueled, work the area south of the ship.

Is that correct?

Well, when I come back, I'm gonna talk to Dr. Smith about that.

You sure you haven't been seeing spots in front of your eyes?

I don't understand. I don't understand you.

Very well. We shall depart as soon as your cerebral circuits...