Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Evidently, my best friend was the officer behind the wheel,

I never thought of that. What?

Which is our project, Quantum Leap!

All right, now, put some fire under it.!

All right, you want a sure thing? I got it for you.

I don't know, Al. Maybe I'm here to win this one.

but Dr. Berger and I have just finished a questionnaire...

technical difficulties in, uh, retrieving you.

Captain Stratton has answered each question as if he had...

I thought you had a brain tumor or something.

The Berger-Ernst Engramic Trivial Pursuit.

Of course, it had been a long time since I was a kid.

Too many? Maybe not enough. What's the area code?

- What now? - Punch three and go for it.

We have Doris Day for a patient. Well?

I don't want to disappoint my dad, but I...

- Not like me. - Oh, no, uh, this isn't me.

You are so bad!

I mean, isn't this just great?

What if I told you I couldn't fly?

Oh, this? This is an experimental model.

I'm gonna make an allowance for your behavior up to now.

Medicine is just one of them. Your special gift was quantum physics.

What are you talking about?

"A little caca"?

I don't know. It sounds pretty plausible to me.

Burma Shave. I love those little signs.

Well, that's silly. How can I promise something if I don't know what...

or talk flying.

Hell, if I could lie with a straight face like you, my bird-dogging rate would double.

"Date of birth, August 8th, 19... 53."

That I am gonna see

Well, I'll be darned. I've named my boy Sam.

intravenously administered will stop labor.

It could be that pregnant women hold some strange attraction for me, but...

Dr. Berger, please contact the ward nurse.

Sir, do you want Elk Ridge Information?

You already know how it's going to end.

All right, give me the big one. Right down the middle.

I wasn't in a talkative mood. You were at the jukebox.

I love you, Dad.

Getting a second chance to put things right,

Look at me. Look at me. Take a deep breath.

What will an intravenous five percent solution of alcohol do?

and that I was an air force captain named Tom Stratton...

Please, don't hang up.

Ain't nobody gonna take your picture.

Are you serious, Sam?

Walking through things.

It's Howdy Doody time

I'm a lot friendlier than he is.

Not half as much as me

I'm also an ex-astronaut. The hardest part about flying is taking off and landing.

You know, I think this one has less. My right?

Weird Ernie? Yeah, we'll tell him that flying faster than Mach 2...

- How little caca? - Well, you're here, which is a biggie.

- What's wrong? - I can't fly.

You're my best friends. I need your honest opinion here.

You know, that's about where they set off the first atomic bomb.

Hey, Fox.! Fox, what ya posing for?

So now it's my fault. Possibly.

It's time to mount up, Tom.

You wanna drop by here anytime, you're welcome.

Hybrid computers and neurological holograms didn't exist in 1956.

How about that? You don't sound Australian, Sam.

Now, everyone has to believe that you're Tom Stratton...