Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, knock it off.
Oh, there was something else.
Great. Okay, mad scientist...
Table for four, please.
- Oh, Elroy? - Yes, Mom?
Since Elroy is the star, we don't wanna give him an inferiority complex.
Elroy Jetson, eh?
...and it turns on the mad scientist.
Mr. Transistor seemed quite pleased with my suggestion for this limousine ride.
...president of Asteroid TV Productions.
That's a hot one. Jealous?
- In fact, I'll help you direct. - Charlie...
Great. Okay, mad scientist...
- But I'll tell you what I'll do. - What's that, sir?
...I'll pull Elroy out and put Arthur in as the star.
Anything at all. Would you do something for me?
I'll put the robot back together for the mad-scientist bit.
Well, that's a nice table.
Two Jupiters, dry.
I can do anything better than Elroy.
Let's go, Astro.
- Mr. Transistor, I have a suggestion. - Yes?
Cut!
...and I've got lots of ideas too.