Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Pip, pip. Chin up. Cheerio.

Man, you're crazy. Way out.

Okay, Mom, take five.

well, that's what I'm raising, a famiIy of beep-beepniks.

They're giving me this chance so I don't end up in the scrap piIe.

Oh Jane, if you only knew how right you are. Phones are so advanced but we still can’t make eggs!

You think. You think? Your machine is supposed to do the thinking, Jetson.

I had to push the button on and off five times.

George always hate THAT THING!!!!

I'd like to remember you just as you are, fired!

It's just that housework gets me down.

-When do we eat? -Mr. SpaceIy, how nice.

And you can go, after one more thing.

Jane, how can we get a new one?

Einde einde van van mijn spreekbeurt

I get to carry a sign: ''Martians go home. ''

-Please come in. -Say, loveIy pIace.

Poor Richard...

I shouldn't have yelled at Jane.

Don't be silly, Rosey.

Never fear while Rosey's here.

Come and get it!

Me too. Boy, if I wasn't 6 1 /2 I'd cry.

Sorry I blew a fuse, sir.

...and you too, sir.

Good enough! Any reference from any mother is all we need.