Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- It's a comet. It's headed our way. - Is it going to hit us?
One might say that, I suppose.
Shouldn't you be getting some sleep?
[ Don ] We can't be sure yet.
I never did like school.
You've ruined everything!
if you'll show me how your guidance system can get us back there.
While you gentlemen are admiring the instruments, let me see whether I can locate somebody.
Hello. [ Echoes ]
[ Judy ] Oh, hurry, Don. Hurry.
Maureen! Maureen!
What is this spaceship? Where are you from?
He doesn't seem to read me no matter what I say.
[ Electronic Whir ]
I'd better go down and see what's keeping him.
Dad? [ Echoes ]
[ Electricity Crackling ]
Looks like it might have been some sort of crystalline power source.
Somehow I hate to let Dr. Smith wander off by himself.
Mother and Dad are still trapped out there, and the comet's getting closer.
Uh, we are perfectly willing to stay here...
[ Penny ] Do you think she's all right?
[ Electricity Crackling ]