Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We took a vote and I'm afraid we'll have to leave.
That was supposed to last us for a whole week.
Well, I just wanna be sure.
Hey, you dumb ape, he's one of us!
You're cold. You're very cold.
Just to the 1950s, 1960s, 1970s, 1980s, 1990s...
That's him? Mugsy Megaton?
Perhaps a good military school on Mars might be the answer to this.
- Right? - Right.
- Maybe he can make something out of this. - Yes, sergeant?
You crawI through the ventilator, Microbe...
The boy is accompanied by a big, simple-looking dog.
...and a new member of the gang.
Now, cut that out. If I want a bath, I'll take a shower.
Okay, cast, take it from the top. This is the big robbery scene.
Now, that's too bad.
- Thanks for the part. - Don't mention it.
Come on, it's off to schooI for you.
Everyone wants to be in show biz. I'll give you a boost.
Well, he didn't mean any harm, Astro.
Appears to be a little boy approximately 3 feet tall, about 62 pounds.
- What would you do if he saw us? - Run for help.
Good evening, universe.
The Unspaceables!
Hey
There it is, our next caper: the Galaxy Gem Company.
After all, all he did was faiI.
- Get them up. - Yes, sir.
Come on. Come on! Get him out before the cops come.
Oh, Elroy.
I mean, "P.S. Me too, your ex-dog, Astro. "