Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And would you believe it, my watch looked just like this...
Andromeda lnlet?
Tony, Tony. What were you doing in the bottle?
That's why he's gonna be furious.
Look, you two sure got here in a hurry. You must've had that magic carpet...
Here's one. My favourite trick. Ladies and gentlemen, '' Magic Factory.''
-Wait in the car. -Good night, all.
-You're not genies, then? -Are you kidding, sweetie?
Oh, well, l'll say.
He's up for a promotion.
You better get on it. The plane l won't be on...
Have l decided where l'm going on my vacation, sir?
Boy, we've really landed in a den of kooks.
One genie in Cocoa Beach is quite enough.
l don't know. They won't answer.
Hold it!
She was a genie when l left Baghdad 2000 years ago.
This is some kind of wartime code, isn't it?
Don't ask me how to fly a space capsule...
Good night.
Roger!
Tomorrow l'll have her do a cheese sandwich.
l don't even let her help me.
You're doing fine, Captain Healey, just fine.
-Marilla? My own genie? -No. No, Roger, no.
Arnie, do you still cut Myrt in half with the band saw?
Boy, oh, boy, am l glad to see you two.
Give her the old ''one, two, three.''
Of course not, master. l promised that l would not.
Excuse me.
Oh, hello, Dr. Bellows.
Some machine in Washington decides who's right for the job.
We're not in China.
l don't know what to say.
Maybe l did get a little carried away, but l've never had a 24-course meal.
-lt's wartime, all right. -Marilla?
l can't thank you enough.
Vacation, sir? Well, you're very kind, sir...