Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know I'm still new at this, but that seemed obvious to me.
Where'd you get...? I don't even wanna know. Forget it.
...but you don't go into any detail.
But don't worry, sweet thing, you'll never know what hit you.
When did she start writing this junk?
It's probably some nut who read her book.
Well, this can't be right.
Okay, they happen to me.
- Can you stop it? - I don't know.
Just that it was an accident.
Hey, wait a minute.
Well, the Army's not known for being big on comfort.
We were just wondering if anybody had seen Molly Flynn.
Andy, you're the best.
She better decide by 8 a.m. Tomorrow.
- Lois, you all right? - Oh, yeah. I think so.
All her clothes are gone, big surprise.
What, I wasn't clear enough?
You can say that again
I don't know, but my gut instinct tells me...
Everybody buckled in?
We have got to release its death grip and free the human spirit.
I'm sorry I ever designed it.
- I'm in charge now, and I deserve a little... - You're not gonna say "respect," are you?
Technology is Killing Us by Molly Flynn.
...when somehow it exploded.
Sometimes that's a good thing.
Just watch the whole thing on the computer screen.
But since I'm here...
My God, the phone's still dead. I can't get an ambulance.
Thanks.
Is this a picture of your feet?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Lois, it's killing us.
Well, thank you for inviting me.
It bugged me that my best friend dropped out of my life over my boyfriend.
Wouldn't it fall off?
Thank you, Colonel Fane.
I can't believe how much I use my spell check.
It's not how you planned it, I'm sure, but it's still the same result.
So I made the offer to the mayor. It's her call whether she wants the troops.
How did you get in here?
She always was a little too pushy for my tastes.