Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I... I...
...it's time for me to throw darts at your picture. Goodbye.
He can have his merger.
Oh, great. The cleaner is 500 miles out of my way.
This new high-speed sound wave cleaning makes this job a snap.
...and make a soft landing free from any G-forces.
it`s mega man and I curse like dr wily
Boy, what a sorehead.
You see, my son Elroy, the scientist, has invented these flight pills.
Just swallow one and you can fly.
Well, don't hold your breath waiting!
Yeah, that ought to do that thing. That ought to do it.
And bill the Cogswell Company.
If you only knew George #Future
Oh, all right, I'll try it if you promise not to make any more.
Boy, oh, boy, I'm glad it's Wednesday.
A vice presidency.
Hello, Mr. Jetson.
Pretty wild, but I don't know about the blue yonder.
What about Mr. Spacely and the board of directors, George?
Okay, you can go in.
This should mean a vice presidency for me at the plant.
Sort of gives the old frame some class.
That pill really works, Elroy! I can fly!
Now, now, Spacely, let's not be bitter.
I wonder if old Spacely will give me the afternoon off.
- Okay, Harlan. Ready? - Ready, sir.