Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My aunt Fatama. She's been visiting me here all week.
Besides, what do you know about celestial navigation?
What did she look like, huh?
-What went wrong? -Fuel trouble.
Boy, grownups sure have bad ears.
-Jeannie, l'm home. -l am out here, master.
l will always come back.
l guess l didn't mix enough vinegar with the baking soda.
Now you've gotta get out of here.
Well, what can l do for you, sir?
Now, Jeannie, l'm gonna do this on my own. Please.
lt wasn't my imagination.
See what l mean? Talk to him.
Now, Custer, my boy, let's start at the beginning...
Yes, yes, she seems to have vanished.
Boy, you should've seen me in the lab today.
Aunt Fatama, Captain Nelson.