Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

After all, you will still be one of my vice presidents.
Yes, sir, sir.
Attaboy, Dad. You're doing great!
I did it! I'm starting to catch on!
...it could mean the end of Spacely Space Sprockets.
See, I'm trying to invent some tablets that'll make you fly.
Oh, I'm sick! I gotta see a doctor.
I think I'll give him the computeritis sick routine.
Arrivederci, Spacely.
- Mr. Jetson is here, sir. - Good, good. Send him in.
If you change your mind, you know where you can reach me.
I'll just have to tell them, I guess.
Oh, hiya, Mr. Jetson.
I may as well call Cogswell and give up.
- Oh, now, look, Janey, I... - Thanks, dear. Bye!
Daughter, Judy
Good morning, Officer Ozone.
This I gotta see.
Will you please drop by the cleaners and pick up your suit?
You guys won't believe this.