Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Forget him, my fair nanny.
I was actually born with eye makeup on.
You can fire him.
You haven't, space ghost?
Ricola!
Labor dispute.
Hey, pal, watch the gutter language.
I--I can't.
My husband says that-- husband?
Let me out in!
What? Jack?
Game over.
Prepare yourselves for klugman.
Ha ha ha!
No, no! It can't be true.
Zorak, there's a nanny present.
It was my idea.