Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, I'll be back tomorrow night, probably late.
I sure did! Tonight and every other night.
and he's helping us move Gig's car.
No, the key's already here. It's been locked from the inside.
Boy oh boy oh boy! Wait till Doctor gets back and sees this!
Danny, do you know where Janey is?
- Bert? - Yeah.
We'll leave word to have him call us when he checks in.
What's the matter? Jane!
Oh, no, that's not what I mean.
- Right. - See?
Has everyone in this fool town gone crazy?
Now look, I just don't have time to prove anything tonight. Do you understand?
I mean, we can't just leave him here. He'd starve to death.
In there.
Well, that's more like it.
- Hmm. - Go on!
He did seem more willing to talk when we were at the police station.
- Get 'em. - Say, Dave, what is this thing?
- Don't go. Don't leave me. - I'll be right back.
- Oh, it's locked. - Of course it's locked.
Jim, we'll take care of this whole thing tomorrow.
Aren't you afraid to go out by yourself?
Well, it's all that's here.
Can I name him William?
K-9 to KB-5.
- Yeah, okay, get in. - It hurts.
When I come in on Monday,
Well, you're not crazy.
Yeah, maybe it was. I don't know.
There's always some shooting or screaming.
Get back in there.
There should be enough juice in that line to burn the thing to a crisp.
You know that 80 or 90 percent of the accidents are front-end jobs.
- Shhh. - Where are you going?
I'm gonna turn on the light.
Well...
I'm going to get to the bottom of this right now.
Well, what are you gonna do, Steve?
Knock it off! Go ahead, Steve.
I'll apologize over a sandwich. I mean, on me.
- You wanna die? - What are we supposed to do?
Let's go. Ritchie, you mind the store.
CO2!
What about this, Steve?
- What? - Just do it, Phil!
Right through the door and all around the wall
Yeah, get everyone down in the cellar.
I think you should send us the biggest transport plane you have...
- Hey, what landed here? - We must be getting close to the front line.
I guess it's the old man's dog.
Hold up, Mooch!
Steve, what is it?
Hey, why would anybody leave a lantern here?
Quiet down, please!
'Night, dear.
Yeah, what's the scoop?