Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, I'll try.
Say, now, maybe the old switcheroo will work.
Run for help. Thanks a lot.
Better take her home, mister. We'll be in touch with you.
Yeah, he's a hero, all right.
Bye, dear.
All right, we're almost there, fellas. Everybody know his job?
Po Po Po Po Power with BEARGLOVE!!!
But, Mom, Pop... But, Mom, Pop...
Why, you miserable little space-sneak.
I told him not to eat them pizza pills before a job.
It's the spacebulls!
Now, you guys keep quiet and let me do the Iying.
A freeze gas gun.
Elroy! How could you?!
My pop bought a new tape player...
Hey, where are you going with that spaceboard?
- Well, I know, dear, but on a spaceboard? - Sure.
- You hear that, Astro? - Yeah, my favorite.
Jane!
Four D's, an F and an H.
Elroy Jetson. And here's his picture.
Mr. Jetson. Calling Mr. Jetson.
I ran away from home. And we just passed over my house.
"We Are Of Course! After All. We're Not Babies"
What are you doing down there?