Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- You talk to him, Tony. - Me? Why me?
Never.
Your story's gotten bigger now, kid.
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!
Wait a bit. I am coming for you.
You're gotta come with us. There's nobody else we can go to.
How do you know I did?
- We'll have someone over there first thing in the morning. - Well, what's this?
Kill Dr. Hallen?
Just then, Gig comes out of the house...
Let's cut out. You cats gonna make it?
Steve, it's the little dog!
- Steve? - Yeah?
Here's Danny.
You run on to bed, honey.
Hey, what gives? I thought you cats didn't dig spooky shows.
- No, no thanks. - Ah, you gotta stop takin' everything so serious-like.
Now look... Now look, sarge, just give me a chance to talk to them, that's all.
- He got the little dog. - Oh, you mean the old man's dog.
Take it easy, old-timer. Everything's gonna be all right.
Hey, you know, that... that's worth a try.
This has been fired.
Hey, what happened with you and Dave?
Johnsonville. A medical convention.
Oh, hello, Kate. Thanks for coming back.
There's nothing we can do about it.
Okay. Come on. We'll get you in the car.
I don't know.
Yeah.
He was standing by the window, and he...
- All right. - You're not gonna let him do that.
Yeah, here's a dime. Come on. Come on.
They've come to give us a warning about something important.
- You? - Yeah.
Queerest thing I've ever seen.
- Ran into him? - No, Doc, we picked him up out on the road.
Oh, wait a minute! It's one thing to make a fool out of yourself,
It's assimilating his flesh at a frightening speed.
But we're trying to get things under control.
I... swe... I promise. Right, Jane? Huh?
- Wait a minute. - What's the matter?
Oh, they don't need guarding.
They rigged it with string. It's part of their plan to make us look silly.
We'll get the truth out of those kids if it takes all night.
Well, hello, kids! Come on in!
Mrs. Porter, Dr. Hallen. I'm leaving now.
- What's his name? - Oh, any name you want, Danny.
- What are you gonna do? - He's telling the truth.
This locked door business really hung you.
What-Whatever you think I'm doing, Dave.
We're just sitting here waiting for the light.
Now, wait a minute! You open that door, and we've had it!
Dave, this baby should do the trick. It's all set to go.
Look, if you go to bed, I might bring you a little dog all your very own.
I feel terrible.
and then he collects all the push carts.
Steve!
Why didn't you book the kids then?
doesn't make it a crime to be 17 years old!