Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Man #1] Can you imagine the cost? Spaceships!
- Prove it. - No, I don't want to. I've proved enough.
The sun don't shine
This is beau-ti-ful.
It's my last present.
You know, I really like you, mister.
I'd like to go someplace for Christmas where it's real hot.
What do you mean?
[Thunderclaps]
Though we're apart
You never get sick.
It's just I'm trying to adjust my mind to all this.
Tommy?
And then?
To the children?
I can do anything... now, you know.
The media...
If your camera should break, just drop it in your nearest W.E. Litter bin.
Oh. You're gonna be okay.
New York? Oh, uh, not anymore.
She must still have enough money.
It may be the key to our project.
- Good-bye, heart - [Moaning, Murmuring]
[Bryce] Why? Why is it too long?
[Whimpering]
[Man On TV] The sun is roughly 10,000 times larger than Earth.
They put all kinds of chemicals in it to keep people from gettin' sick.
What kind of prize?
[Big Band Jazz Swells, Continues]
You don't have any booze.
- Call him. - I don't know who Dr. Bryce is.
If I buy this ring now, you can't redeem it later.
There weren't too many people on the train.
[Electronic Twittering]
[Man On TV] Trouble is, people get too attached to each other, things drag on.
I'll ask Trevor to take you home.
I believe you won't.
You don't have any water.
[Ringing Continues]
- Get it off my shoulder - I know I'll never be like a character in a story.
We hear most everything on the radio these days.
Hey, fella! Come on. Hey. Come here.
[Mutters]
- [Laughing] - Oh, shit!
Do you want me to go down and get some medicine?
Thank you.
No, no.
- Buy it? - At cost, naturally.
We have all, strangely enough, relied on Mr. Newton, who is, after all-
- [Bells Pealing] - [Ticking Stops]
What do you want to take a picture of that for?
[Bell Ringing]
[Groaning]
Hello, Mr. Farnsworth.
I don't want to see him, hear him, but he's still a part of me. That's a fact.
[Man]... all seems to heighten the whole enigma of Mr. Newton himself.
I wonder.
- And more things. - That's why you torment me.
- He's not in fact an American citizen- - I've got an hour, Arthur. Take me back to the house.
Your wife's out there somewhere.
because that's the way you get new ideas - by making mistakes.
"Per ardua ad astra."
[Train Whistle Blows On TV]
to die by hanging on the first watch of the day, following these proceedings.
How is she?
[Newton] You can stay on here. The house is yours.
- [People Chattering, Laughing] - You okay? Oh.
[Wind Whistling]
- And men. - Men!
"Per ardua... ad astra."
- Let me dry that. - Hair's sticking up.
Tweezers, please.
About you.
The trains were really nice then. They had concession stands...
You'll have to recruit some new men.
Two. Want a drink?
Leave my mind alone.
Oh, I never thought I'd see you again.
All the boys from the South went to boarding schools
Yes?
[Violin On TV]
- [In Distorted Voice] Fuck you! - Yeah! Yeah!
I don't want her to get lonely.
[Big Band Jazz On Speakers]
Yes. I hope so.
Nine.
They're so strange here - the trains.
Me, the two of us.