Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I put these sentences into his voice synthesizer.

I'd like to improve my reception, so would you raise my antenna?

This is our circuit board, which called for a terminal.

This isn't the way we really are. Don't you know that?

- Oh, now it breaks. - Let's go.

Yes, next time you get to compete for our grand prize, a Pontiac Firebird.

Sure. Can I go back to bed, please?

How much for all this? $100? $1000!?

- You'll probably think he's weird anyway. - Probably.

- Oh, come on. Check. Let's go. - Wait, wait, wait.

Something my dad gave me. Do you mind?

Very good. Not so good.

- Do you see what I mean? - He was my father.

Now you've come back to check up on us and explain everything, right?

He can't catch me any more.

To locate a point in space relative to its terminal.

- Ready? - Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah, I guess so.

- Oh, look. - Here's my launch-area graphic.

- Really? - It's true.

- But I didn't know you'd bug me about it. - It's OK. Here, forget it.

- She won't. She's a good ship. - Don't be so paranoid.

Paris? Paris! Bye-bye!

- What's that? - Space pirates.

- Want to see it move? - Yeah.

That wouldn't have worked at my house.

- Where is the bug bomb? - Hey.

Gum? He likes gum?

I can see through there. This was from my dream?

- Wolfgang! - Oh, it's my father.

So I used my computer, which is only a 128K,

Insect by-products are...

We're sorry you have to run along so soon.

- I guess we should get out now, huh? - Are you crazy?

Is it taking over the ship?

- Karla! - Explosions in space? That's impossible.

I got a test tomorrow. Mr Doyle hates me.

This is like "Journey to the Centre of the Earth".

I was flying. It was so real. It was over this giant circuit board or something.

OK. I saw something down in the creek and I...

- Well, I have an idea. - What's that?

- Hey, what's the deal? I gave you a 20. - It was not.

Boy, you can see the whole town from up here.

- You broke my Walkman. - I brought us back down, didn't I?

I can't stop thinking about what's up there. What kind of life?