Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, Edwards, this is Mother Hen.
Pet rocks. Water beds.
Okay, I'll be right.
Yeah! Ow. Mmm.
Well, see, Ziggy's theory is really... It's a load of crap.
The B-50 does the first part for you. After that, you just fire a couple of rockets,
But it'll still work. Use your brain, damn it!
Please don't... Then stop doing this, okay?
How would you know? You never sleep in the B.O.Q
What will be, will be
I'll be back in a minute. I'm just gonna... you know.
Oh, God, that putz Ziggy was right.
But if you persist in wasting our time with this little sham you and Captain Birdell...
Everything is so nice. Let's not spoil it.
Don't tell me you've been led astray by that junior birdman.
Number, please.
It's a nightmare.
Hang on, beautiful.
Honey, what's wrong? Who do you see in the mirror?
How?
I like it. It's so crazy, I like it.
That's it. I'm dreaming.
and the days of your life touch each other out of sequence.
if they would paint white stripes along the side of the road,
Sir, why don't you give me the name of the party,
Flash hit a stand-up double.
Well, my boobs are as big as Marilyn's.
He's got a sick mind, Doctor. They all do.
If I'm part of an experiment, then this all isn't a psychotic hallucination, is it?
A ball game? I nearly died because you were at a ball game?
Yeah.
Ride her, cowboy.
Yeah.
Here we go, gang. Bird Dog's about to pounce.
Maybe.
I just talked to my Uncle John's son from Australia.
Good luck, Tom.
Uh, they're brothers.
- What? - It's Saturday.
What year is it there?
Can he milk cows?
Hey, have they got "Be-Bop-A-Lula" on there?
It's the fuel, Sam.
It's your decision, Tom. I'd recommend delivering here and flying the baby to L.A.
in the entire United States Air Force brave enough to fly the X-2.
- Any questions, Captain? - Uh, no, no.
Of course it'll work.
Mach 1.3. 50,000. N-N-Nosing over.
A couple of minutes ago I was in the hospital with Peg.
I never felt anything like it.
Did you hear any of that, Barry? Yeah, I did.
Sure do. Fire one on in there, Mikey.
Al! I wish you would stop doing that.
He may come for the holidays.
Although, I doubt she'd believe it.
Besides that, it's true.
She was in the chemistry lab researching the...
Ziggy? I remember a Ziggy. A little guy with bad breath.
The truth is...
But we can talk about this later. Come on. I hate to miss the game.
Hey, slow down, will ya? I'm fighting a hangover.
No, no, no. The guy in the tux.
It's not nice.
It's your dog.
Bird Dog's gonna be here to pick you up in about 10 minutes.