Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're my Juliet. My Venus.
I became you... unfortunately.
He's got a little proposition for you. Are ya interested?
You should be proud of Alex, Mrs. Rogan.
- Oh, stop your yakkin'. - Bill?
Grig, we need power ! - Death Blossom's drained all power
Oh, Alex!
Are you with me?
I've blocked its beamer frequency, so it can't report back to the armada.
It's Alex! Alex!
Where are you going? Where are you taking me?
There are some Rylans who would welcome me, Father.
- Record? - Take... Take a hand. Take a hand.
We're gonna be late.
Xur thinks you're still on Earth. Classic military strategy. Surprise attack.
Light years ahead of the competition.
Until the next dimension, old friend.
Where are ya? Come on, where are ya?
- Alex? - I have to, Ma.
Louis, you're having a terrible nightmare! Go back to sleep!
- He said it was on his way home. - Blake lives on the other side of town.
There in front of you are the two switches for your heads-up display. Turn them on.
Ah, you see?
I-I-I didn't mean to step on your, uh... whatever that is.
Terrific. I'm about to get killed a million miles from nowhere...
- And, uh, this is Elvira. - Delighted.
Yup. It's gonna be pleasant tomorrow too.
Where I might find him?
So you see, Alex, you gotta go back. You got no choice.
And miss all the excitement ?
We mustn't lose them in these caves, Alex! Fire!
Oh... All right. Okay, Ma. I'll do it.
You, and you alone...
All guns... fire!
Kodan armada will invade.
HOW LONG MUST WE ENDURE THIS FOOL?
Alex?
Oh My GOD
- Who are you? - Centauri's the name.
Greetings... Greetings, Starfighter.
Energy probe. Shut down, Alex. Shut down.
Ow!
Centauri! Centauri!
You are no longer my son!
Alex, you're something else. You're wonderful, boy.
Hold it.
- Louis! Louis! - Bleep-bleep.
Let him enter.
You're not gonna be here. You're goin' back with Centauri right now!
Steady. Don't fight the chair.
Hey, Maggie!
I repeat: We are under attack!
"' Night, Alex"? Wait a second.
drag him up there, and he doesn't want to be a Starfighter.
Xur!
It does take more than a sceptre.
Look at him! Bye!
an exact duplicate of you, only not as loud.
Bleep.
Bye.