Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What have you to say for yourself... Yourself... Yourself...

We just got us a new hideout, the kid's house.

Let's make this the best show on TV. Best, best, best!

Time to go play with your doggy pals.

I hope you don't mind instant.

First I'll start by taking away his credit cards.

You can say that again.

I switched report tapes with Elroy.

Oh, boy. I feeI lower than a Martian midget.

What have you done with our boy? Elroy, where are you?

It's okay, kid. You can put them down.

Show them what we're going to do to them, Chuckles.

Ricky Rocket is taking me to schooI.

The Unspaceables.

Here they are, children, your weekly report tapes.

Well, like I always said...

- He sure didn't waste time. - Right.

Let me up! Get me out of here! Help!

"Yabba-dabba-doo!"

Calling all dicks

Two months? Oh, no. You can't stay here.

...and he's wearing space sneakers and...

Hey, Judy, let's blast out. We'll be late for schooI.

Just robbers in this one, kid. No cops.