Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's your roving television reporter.

Boy, that's what I call an exciting script.

The Mugsy Megaton mob just robbed Galaxy Gems.

A TV show? Which one, mister?

And he didn't even take an extra handkerchief.

Now, all you have to do is zip through this vent and open the door.

He got all high marks.

Hurry up, Astro. Oh, gee, what realism.

Fun? I could have more fun with a saber-toothed tiger.

George, we're free. I can't believe it.

Now, now, ma'am. Kids fly away from home every day.