Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But I haven't lost you.
- What do we do till then? - Anyone for cards?
Now, wait a minute. Me? Sneak in? But, Mr. Spacely, how?
- Good night, George. - Good night.
Maybe you should just have a glass of milk, Dad.
Boy, what some guys won't do to get on television traffic court.
Easy, George. Easy. Steady, now.
I wonder where old fatso Cogswell keeps his cogs?
I'm gonna teach you a lesson.
- I'm waiting, Spacely. - I'll murder-lize you, Cogswell!
Pull yourself together, Aranian. You've been working too hard.
How am I gonna pass them?
- But, Mr. Spacely, there's one little thing. - Quiet, Jetson.
But I'd probably drown trying.
The 6-inch crate might go with the kiddies...
Watch out, George! You'll fall off the table.
Goodbye.
It makes me nervous.
Oh, boy. I hope that's a fire truck and not a traffic cop.
Astro! Open your mouth! Open your mouth and let me out of here!
...is founded on the deepest concept of courtesy, kindness and cooperation.
But, Mr. Spacely, if we don't fix it, we'll be in trouble.
- Oh, yeah? How? - Tomorrow morning...
Knock off the philosophy, will you? Just fix the machine.
Jetson, proceed with Operation Clobber Cogswell.
Jetson, you are fired!
- Yeah, I get it. - I'm the boss.
You know what this means, don't you, Cogswell?
- Anyone else? - You better get some sleep, too, George.
Oh, brother. I had a feeling I'd wind up on the short end.
- Some repairman, sir. - A repairman?