Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...but who needs a 6-inch-high employee?
...and in just two seconds, presto!
Daughter, Judy
You is just a simple simpleton!
You sure you didn't get this out of a cereaI box, Spacely?
Wait a minute. That's no repairman.
Cogswell has clapped a trade ban on us. He won't sell us a cog.
When Peridot called yellow diamond a clod
There. Isn't that better than going hungry?
Okay, Spacely, how about a new hand?
Rook at the 'rimp! Rook at the 'rimp!
His boy, Elroy
Bring back that cog, and you'll go down in Sprocket history.
I just hope this minavac is as funny as that solar-powered nuclear stamp-licker...
I ain't even big enough to see where I'm going.
He's got me cornered.
I was going to give you a salary to match your size.
...whose industrial leadership, together with Cogswell Cosmic Cogs...
Haven't you learned by now that Cogswell never misses?
Poor, George. He's helpIess as a baby.
Just think, Jetson. With this minavac, we'll save a fortune in shipping charges.
I can't. I tried to tell you, the reverse-o-matic isn't working.
- Yeah, well, what about my bowling ball? - What bowling ball?
It works! It works! Goes in big, comes out small.
Keep trying, Spacely. Keep trying.
That loudmouth Spacely? Put him on.
Just get me a cog. Good night.
It's a good thing I didn't throw away any of Elroy's baby things.
Jaimie!
Let's see.
Honey, I guess you're right. I'll have to get that Cogswell cog...
- Okay, Mom. - No, I'll answer it.
Just sneak by them. You're so small, they'll never see you.
Well, he got away. But I'm not licked yet.