Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He was just helping me, that's all.

Oh, excuse me, Ola.

Hey, Dave, how are you doing?

How come he's not writing his own?

I wouldn't wear the muff.

Let's not jump to any conclusions, son.

I want those pockets turned inside out. What have you got to hide?

Well, compared to us, you had a swell time.

- You really mean it, son? - Of course I do.

He's just a child, and he's easily impressed.

I know. You did take it too far,

Mearth, your dad's wonderful.

Ah. Dave, will you empty the till?

It'll be an honor.

Well, I have to go away for the weekend to Aspen.

I'm Mork McConnell,

Oh, no sweat. Will someone now call a policeman?

Mork calling Orson. Come in...

the perks aren't what they should be,

Oh, Mearth. Mearth, I missed you. I was gone for two days.

What's doing this?

Mork, I think his voice is changing.

I can be down right now. Life's just a seesaw.

Mearth, could you help Mommy by taking her skis down to the car?

But I only wanted his respect and put him in a dangerous situation.

crime-fighter and part-time superhero.

Why, it sure does.

I mean, I want my son to look up to me.

The same diamond pointing down to his shoes in the back.

Mom, go on and see the governor.

and you scored highly on the IQ test.