Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I sort of hate to enlarge you.

You wouldn't do that, would you?

Come back here with my property!

Jetson, who's that fiddling with the minavac?

Jane! Help! Jane!

Look at the shrimp! Look at the shrimp!

You haven't got many laughs left.

You're telling me!

I got it. I'll have it fixed in a jiffy.

Jetson and the crate are reduced to 6 inches. Well, Cogswell...

I'll see you later, I hope.

That's a good idea, Elroy. That ought to be easy enough to do.

I'd recognize that sneaky Cogswell anywhere.

At this time in the morning, I don't even know if I'm alive.

Now, how does Spacely expect me to get past those two guards?

Go ahead, laugh it up, Cogswell.

I've been expecting you, Jetson. I know the whole bit.

Someone here called for a Viennese specialist repairman, no?