Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've got some cleaning to do. I'll come back in a little while, okay?
Can I help?
[Man #2]... result in any special benefit to the nations of this Earth.
Bodies.
Oh, Tommy.
Bitter? No.
I'm concerned about the recovery program.
[Overlapping Voices]
Believe me. They think you're one of us.
Sorry for him?
I believe I will.
- only so many new products in a given period of time... - Just the way you like it.
No.
Don't you feel bitter about it - everything?
No. No, I'll take that.
[Frog Croaking]
[Man] There it is. He's coming now toward the gate.
I realize you've made certain assumptions about me.
But I know all things begin and end in eternity.
Yes, I do.
What do you see in the cards?
- Here? - What?
Could you help me up, please?
- Hello, Mary-Lou - Oh, that's awful.
She knows, doesn't she?
[Train Whistle Blowing]
- [Anna] If you want to sell your services- - Would you drop your trousers?
If I were you, I'd be secretive.
I rode the train again...
Now, the American consumer can assimilate...
Okay.
- I want to go home. - Very soon now.
That's me.
You know, you're not a bit like my father.
- [Typing] - [Farnsworth] Yes, that's possible. We can do that.
who's been calling and writing.
I was about 10.
Maybe you should have something with your water.
Hmm? Go ahead.
I know.
What is the nature of this project, Mr. Newton?
That's why I like you.
[Piano On Speakers]
- [Laughing] - [Gunshot]
For my wife.
I want it.
- A weapon? - Well, it's too small for interplanetary travel.
You know, this is a very unhealthy place.
[Airplane Passing Overhead]
- [Humming] - Self-exposing. Self-developing.
I don't want to have contact with anyone except you.
The first what? Visitor?
Ah.
Well, if there's anything you want, just ask.
Yeah. Let me see. Yeah, sure.
I can't seem to get dry.
Your wife and your family.
but it is certainly an extraordinary one.
Here you are.
[Train Whistle Blowing]
but he's also the inventor of its most exceptional products.
Oh, Tommy. Tommy.
[Thunder Rumbling]
- I can see something inside there. - Please don't hurt my eyes.
[Crows Squawking]
Get yourself some sleep, Mr. Farnsworth.
you understand... how all this might affect you.
[Both Growling]
[Grunts]
[Banjo]
And then, when I was 15...
We're only doin' 45, Mr. Newton.
Transference of energy.
Suddenly, I got this letter from Farnsworth.
I trust you both.
Sweet Mary-Lou I'm so in love with you
That's Latin.
Oliver, Mr. Newton is here.
- Right? - That's it.
[Newton] How did you find me?
But I'd say it must be something in the area of...
The first picture will be a routine photo of your retinas.
- Back where you came from. - Sound off.
I've come to like it out here. I think you will too.
I shall die.
You're part of me still
- This won't hurt. Trust me. Hmm? - What good have we done him? Love.
And did the Countenance Divine
- That all? - That's it.
I worked in this pharmacy in a hospital...
[Screaming]
Strangely, after that...
It doesn't fit! [Crying]
I don't want the house or your money. I want to be with you.
[Zither Continues On TV]
Am I talking too much?
[Chimes Jingling]
- Damn it. - No, I don't like it.