Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It looks more like bats in your belfry.

Unless you learn to relax,

What do you mean it's all your fault?

♪ Now we're up In the big leagues ♪

What? You forbid me?

the wonderful feeling of looking down at the birds.

George needs a hobby.

Why? What would I do?

Oh, I was wrong, George. I want you to fly.

He's a husband and he's got certain responsibilities.

Even though you love flying so much,

You're a married man now,

when you just pierce through the clouds and everything is just...

Oh, yeah? What kind we going up with?

Tom's got guts.

Oh, thanks for coming out today and keeping me company.

There ain't, huh?

But, George, either you give up flying or you give up me.

The graveyards are full of guys who didn't know how to relax.

Thanks, old buddy.

My name's Jack. I'm the head mechanic.

We're waiting for my husband.

when you pierce through the clouds

And, of course, there's the radio.

he'll resent it for the rest of his life.

And you are still jealous of the pilots

I want to go up on your trial flight right now.

Why, sure. Otherwise you pass out.