Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm Lieutenant Thompson, Special Agent, UFO Division.

You've got my word.

Screech, we're all going to be there to help you.

- Let's turn in! - Thank you.

- I hope you like America. - America, si.

This one will convince anyone.

- Guys, what do we have to lose? - Right.

Ow, ow, ow, ow! Let go!

Greetings. I come here in peace.

- There we go. - There, that's better.

Of course. You're my best friend. I'd really miss you.

Once we get the alien to Washington, we'll have to see

I'm not Screech. I'm "Zorch."

I still don't understand why an alien would appear at a school.

Mighty fine brains.

So this was all just some teenage prank?

I knew I should have listened to my mother and become a doctor.

Oh, I have to. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.

This way, Mr. Thompson.

Come on out, Screech. The lieutenant is waiting.

Aliens never travel alone, you know.

Look, will you relax?

Well, let's move you.

Amazing. Another lifeform.