Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The sky seems clear enough.
Boy, why didn't you just stay in that cave, you sissy?
when a person can't move anymore."
I don't know.
Well, say it!
Together.
And, Will Robinson, you're nothing but a boy.
Maybe you've been asleep, or--
No! No! Stop it!
Well...
His name was Mr. Noodles, and he lived inside my teddy bear.
Where. Hey.
materials that could be transformed into enough atomic fuel...
[ Whirring Continues ]
Mr. Nobody, please, answer me!
She's not in her bed.
Hey! He's all fixed.
Well, well.
Give me a hand with the rig, Don.
It was washed out by a stream.
Thank you, Mr. Nobody!
well, then I don't care, either.
He just does happen to be in command here...
Danger. Danger.
Yes. Move it, my friend. Push!
Maximum firing level, circular range.
How many times do I have to tell you you can't--
No, no.
- Oh, Mother, I like it. - So do I. It's very pretty.
I remember... rocks...
Girls get so gloopy sometimes.
Why didn't you say so?
- Will, now, that's enough. - Okay, Mom. Okay.
I can do much better without you.
- [ Whirring Stops ] - There.
I know that you're the only one who'd understand...
Oh, my Robot!
Here I was, on the verge of checkmating you, my friend.