Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Everything looks okay.

and take this thing up to the Arctic or somewhere where it'll never thaw out.

Pull yourself together.

Oh! Take me to a doctor!

Oh, look, Danny, go on to beddie.

And then I... I think I saw the doc.

- Keep looking. It's all we can do. - Okay.

And your job right now is to help me restore some order around here.

Take it easy, Mr. Martin. We'll straighten everything out. Hello, son.

I don't know, Dave. But I know I saw the doc.

Yeah, I know. I wish I knew where those two doctors were, though.

Did I say anything about a race, guys?

Maybe it's a good idea, son. We can talk about this some more at home.

All right now, kill the ho... Kill the horns!

Good old yesterday.

Maybe I have! But as long as I'm in charge of this town's police force,

you know, like flying saucers.

And we'll do it just like you said.

if it can kill Dr. Hallen, it can kill somebody else.

Yeah, and no movies. Come on, you guys, let's get outta here.

This town is in danger. Several people have been killed already.

Jane, I've never brought anyone up here before.

We could only find four or five of these things, Dave.

Wait till you get a load of this mess!

Try not to miss, Jim.

How are we gonna help you if you don't let us see it?

It's okay. What do you want me to do?

Maybe Bertie's right.

- Hey, what'll I say? - Ask for Dave.

I don't know. That thing probably isn't far away.

- We came here just to warn you... - Oh, a warning!

Now, I know because I saw it, Dad.

Well, I wanna thank you for getting us out of there.

Hmm. Seems to be a short circuit in here.

- So what is it? - Come on, we've gotta clear this area.

and I'm gonna get so roarin', stinkin', no-good drunk...

- That's right. - Well, what is it?

Downingtown, East Cornwall H.Q.

You know, plenty of people in their right mind thought they saw things that didn't exist,

Look, you keep telling me about a monster.

You didn't need to.

All right, what's this all about?

Might be. Doctor sometimes goes in somebody else's car.

Tell her you're going away so you can love her more when you get back.

Don't go in, Jim. This won't do any good.

Oh, you mean that light down there.

- It's hot. - Watch it.

In a few hours, we're gonna have the sun overhead.

Behind you. The trichloroacetic acid.

Ritchie, you old buzzard. I didn't know you were a chess player.

Well, the Air Force is sending a Globemaster in. They're flying it to the Arctic.