Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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