Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- (horn honking) - Where'd you learn to drive?

Quinn: Professor...

- Wait... what about Wade? - She'll be okay.

- (beeping) - Wilkes: The rebellion is near defeat.

Yeah, I am "The Crying Man."

I've come to the conclusion that the center of the ring

Rembrandt: Hey, guys! Who are you?

which sucked up my Caddy into a wormhole...

My mother came looking for me.

this is prime time.

Now I know I'll be back.

(mocking) "Ross J. Kelly got me a million bucks."

Officer: We have been infiltrated.

I got dibs on the basement.

- Wha? - Let's go, let's go!

It should be quite a doozy.

I could still make the game and do the gig.

Quinn: Okay... here goes nothing.

We were economically isolated from the rest of the world.

But I don't think I'm supposed to alter the timer.

- Keep your fingers crossed. - Oh, sure.

Have you completely flipped?

Day Tripper: This really gets my goat...

Get out of here before he calls the cops.

But to imagine we have the technology to build a portal

♪ Oh, say can you see... ♪

I suppose I must go along with you for this joyride.

See, this Earth is not my Earth, you dig?

I think I just knocked out the power.

Mom, look at you!

I kissed Hurley. No wonder I'm fired.

(speaking Russian)

he'll never get home.

that our Wade wasn't... well, your Wade?

It was Lincoln, Professor.

Are you serious?

If you have something to say to me, then...

I can understand this, people. If you start the day in bed with Marilyn,

My car! What about my car?

(crowd cheering)

in the Alaskan Gulag,

But you know my name, sir. Lieutenant Karpov.

Singer on TV: ♪ My friends ask me ♪

In fact, time will always remain concurrent

Rebel doctor: The Commander's dead. But the revolution lives on.

An Earth that exists in a parallel dimension.

to say the least.

Shortstop Vic Smith, who has been struggling with the leather...

God, will wonders never cease?

Hey, don't get smart with me.

and a higher standard of living, good riddance to them.

the world's first anti-gravity device

You mean we can just, like, slide through this,

I can't believe he actually got jealous.

Put me through to the home of Citizen-General Arturo.

The so-called lmperialist American Underground

Quinn: We're not in Kansas anymore.

- You know, "baseball-ski"? - Baseball.

That alone is the holy grail

I'll say. You've completely snapped.

It's about time you got to those.

Fine, you work out the numbers.

- Solider #2: You've got five minutes. - Woman: This is an outrage!

- I work with Quinn. - It's nice to finally meet you.

Weird, "Tripper." Weird, and not real funny.

He must be tried and disposed of as quickly as possible.

If he didn't make it...

No, same planet, different dimension.

Citizen-General is home... in bed.

Where are your papers

Hey, lighten up.

The next thing I knew, my car,

Over to the right.

I'm Ross J. Kelly and I won't take no for an answer.

there's tons of screen flicker

the youngster will learn to relax and regain his confidence...

She's lost Dad... now me.