Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No offense, but you look bigger on TV.
Well, you're going to eat something nourishing.
...one week from today, you will be greeting Nimbus the Great...
He could win, you know.
"Moonies. "
Jane!
George, how can you be so heartless? Think what it means to our boy.
Well, wait till you hear, chief.
- A hot-water bottle? - Never mind, Elroy. I'll get it.
...of the Spacepad Apartments.
That would be swell, Nimbus. You know what?
Oh, Elroy, you have a visitor.
...and yell, "It's space magic!"
When I find him he better use some of that space magic to disappear.
Elroy, we're ready to serve dinner.
Disappoint Elroy, will he?
- Goodbye. - So long, Nimbus.
As soon as I stop bouncing...
Oh, boy. I don't know if I can go through with this.
Another adventure is coming up.
Don't. Don't blast us, Great Nimbus! We give up.
Space magic!
Probably gone home to bed. Oh, well.
Just look how interested he is in his schoolwork.
I better call your father and let him know.
"As a consolation prize...
Now, what's the big surprise?
No, Dad, you said it. See, this is a contest.
...for all space magicians.