Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

to make the world a better place.

Come and get it. Uh...

Mach 2. 68, 69.

We're going to call it the Ernst-Berger Engramic Standard.

So it'll be easier for us if you don't ask a lot of questions.

It's not a dream.

Barry, do me a favor.

- Honey, just tell me, okay? - What if I told you my name wasn't Tom?

Well, you've been bouncing around in time, Sam.

Shoot, he's the only pilot left in the B.O.Q

You sound like you mean it. I do.

Sometimes Doug wears his goggles.

I'm a hologram to you, right? Well, you and everything around you is a hologram to me.

Stray dogs are pretty common on the farm belt,

Look, whoever this is, I got no time for tomfoolery.

He programs Ziggy. Ziggy's a hybrid computer.

- Do you hear that? - Mach 2.9. Yes.

Honey, there is nothing finer in life.

Sam, it's nice to have the children home for the holidays,

I got a few of them.

Wanna skip the fishing trip?

My name's not Tom.

Captain Birdell encountered at Mach 2.6 was a result of inadequate insulation.

if Martha woke up and found out that I'd gone without even saying good morning, you know?

I'm afraid so. Well, how stupid do they think I am?

Or my left? Gosh, Peg.

You don't wanna do that.

All right. 240 indicated. Here we go, ladies.

What? Nothing. Go back to sleep.

I'll remember that.

Well, it is for you. It is not for me.

Al? Where are you? Right here.

Yeah, Katie and Jim Bonick.

It seemed to me that's all we talked about.

Good morning, sweet pea. How are you?

Everything looks okay. Mach 2.4.

Nah, I think it's another false alarm.

A tux? In here?

But we don't have to if you don't feel good.

You're a young man trying to make your mark in the world, and...

I'm a man, like you.

That's what I'm afraid of.

at a table full of pilots and you didn't talk airplanes.

You're the genius behind it.

Roger, Mother Hen. You are clear to drop.

A beta sympathomimetic.

- I should be able to come up with something. - Good. Good.

As nightmares go, this one is definitely taking a turn for the better.

He's leaping. Ziggy said no, but Sam's leaping.

Who you gonna pull it on? It's not a joke.

Got me through some long, cold nights at M.I.T.

I was raised on a farm with... my sister Kate.

And he wasn't gonna stop barking until they all knew.

You still don't remember me, huh?

I'll be there in two minutes.

Not a bad name.

Well, at least you didn't ask to who.

I'm Captain Bill Birdell and...

Tom, this is Dr. Blaustein.

for visible signs of fire.

It's been a week since you quantum leaped. A week?

Well, what about Peg and Mikey? I don't want to hurt them, but I can't go on pretending I'm Tom.

And you didn't drink more than one or two beers...

Something that happened in the life of Captain Tom Stratton in '56,

Twelve years in a blink isn't bad, pal. A couple more of those, you'll be back home.