Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But it's only 6 inches.
"Sgoc"?
Yes, sirree. Not like back in the old days...
Oh, sorry, Mr. Cogswell, sir.
- I want them back tomorrow. - But, but...
What did you say?
- ... a whole new wardrobe. - I know.
I didn't think so. Give me the tickets.
Jeeeppsssoooon!!
Upside down. Which is the way you've been running your business for years.
Have a cigar?
Looks like he's measuring the building.
Light my cigar, boy.
I'm going to naiI the top on the pickle barreI so he'll never get out!
Try again.
There will always be a place for you with Spacely Sprockets.
This is a Class 1684B Zone here.
You're fired!
I'm ruined.
Jetson! I thought I fired you. Now get out!
...they could compete with my sprockets!
Jetson!
Huh? Oh, where would be put it? It's pretty crowded already.
Mr. Cogswell is here, sir.
After all, we're old friends.
I'm a mature woman.
And right now, it's going to carry you back to work!
That's it!
We've got him. We've got Cogswell!
Comfortable?
Honey, this is too important. It can't wait.
Look at me, Cogswell, a broken man.
- What you doing, Dad? - Working. What are you doing out of bed?
Jetson! I think I tried to fire you. Now, just get out! Jetson! I think I tried to fire you. Now, just get out!
There's my office window.
No!
The building has to come down!
...what's 6 inches?