Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that where Rogers is, at the processing plant?
I just can't do that.
He's afraid of the future,
[Duke] Leader to Squadron. I'm breaking radio silence.
Governor, it is all right.
[ Twiki] Theo didn't. I did, [Theo] Ignore Twiki, everyone.
I was gonna slip up. [Groans]
We failed, Twiki. [ Chirping ]
In a freak mishap, Ranger 3 and its pilot, Captain William “Buck” Rogers,
Now pull yourself together and take evasive action while we circle back for you.
In most cases. Terrific.
I can't remember enjoying myself so much in years. Can you?
One of our fighters seems to be trying to intercept them.
Young man, I know so.
She says Earth's Defense Directorate stands little chance of curing its ailing pilots...
- Now if you blink at the wrong time, you miss it. -[ Chuckles]
♪ [Humming]
[Wilma] Sorry, Buck.
Now [ve learned enough.
[Man Over Radio] You should have kept your butt up with the rest of us, Three.
That's easy for you to say.
That's okay. I was, uh, on a diet anyway.
About two hours ago, same as everybody else, except you.
This is my world, Buck. My people.
- Gordon's the name. Thanks. - Have we met, Gordon?
Oh, Julio, this is such a festive occasion.
Kaleel, your cruiser. Come!
The governor's foreman says he was found dead...
- That's Rogers! - Ah, Stella. You're so beautiful when you're angry.
Maybe it's a reflection on your training techniques.
Others? Yes.
Oh, no. We were just giving a demonstration.
- And these holes? - Warm air vents.
The sooner you realize, the less you'll be hurt.
Buck, I've been given to understand that Colonel Deering is there. Is that correct?
Wilma, that's ridiculous.
Just to be safe.
But your computers were unable to diagnose his illness.
Kaleel! Kaleel! Kaleel!
She won't try to escape.
That is an order.
- And these holes? - Warm air vents.
We virtually have a human workforce at our fingertips.
If anything, I'm on your front, and I can't get off without your help.
he periodically gathers a group of them together...
Galen?
[Buck] Ifyourre listening, Kaleel,
[ Chirping ] Sounded like Buck. Oh, don't be silly.
- Nice shot, Colonel. - Nice flying, Captain.
[Coughing ]
What this means is...
Oh, I'm sorry, Buck. I already have plans.
Preferably put it under a tin bucket.
Roger. What about Rogers?
[ Chattering
This way, the gravity of the situation crept up on him.
Maybe they passed it through here to warm it up.
Hmm? What was that, Twiki?
[Together] Yeah.
Because of me, you're going to die, Wilma, Rogers too.
It's where much of the vegetable protein incorporated into our food is grown...
Why didn't you wipe us all out so you can walk into power?
They'll never catch me.
Eight of them against all of us? Eight of them against all of us?
- Well, thanks, Theo. -[Chirping
Hey, come on. Don't leave me now. Stay with me.
[Grunting]
Nice shooting, Captain Rogers.
This thing runs on body heat.
And basically, a tackle looks something like this.
- How's that? - Fine. Just fine.
you tolerate their presence among us...
Nine-three and nine-four, respond!
And they've succeeded in setting our efforts back by days, even weeks.
Bring her across this ledge...
Approaching stargate.
Are you sure you feel well enough to join us? I mean, you do look awfully pale.
There's no escape now.
Governor Saroyan is a fool.
It is a very satisfactory arrangement.
When did Wilma leave the governors little get-together?