Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Two months? Oh, no. You can't stay here.
Hey, Judy, let's blast out. We'll be late for schooI.
It's okay, kid. You can put them down.
Love, Elroy.
I switched report tapes with Elroy.
- He sure didn't waste time. - Right.
We just got us a new hideout, the kid's house.
But Judy...
"Yabba-dabba-doo!"
The Unspaceables.
What have you to say for yourself... Yourself... Yourself...
What have you done with our boy? Elroy, where are you?
Calling all dicks
Ricky Rocket is taking me to schooI.
Oh, boy. I feeI lower than a Martian midget.
You can say that again.
...and he's wearing space sneakers and...
Wait for me.
Show them what we're going to do to them, Chuckles.
Well, like I always said...
Time to go play with your doggy pals.
Just robbers in this one, kid. No cops.
Let's make this the best show on TV. Best, best, best!
First I'll start by taking away his credit cards.
Here they are, children, your weekly report tapes.
I hope you don't mind instant.
Let me up! Get me out of here! Help!