Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want to go up on your trial flight right now.
George needs a hobby.
he'll resent it for the rest of his life.
Even though you love flying so much,
♪ Now we're up In the big leagues ♪
Oh, yeah? What kind we going up with?
My pleasure.
He's a husband and he's got certain responsibilities.
Unless you learn to relax,
Why, sure. Otherwise you pass out.
Thanks, old buddy.
You're a married man now,
And, of course, there's the radio.
Tom's got guts.
Oh, thanks for coming out today and keeping me company.
when you just pierce through the clouds and everything is just...
Oh, no!
But, George, either you give up flying or you give up me.
The graveyards are full of guys who didn't know how to relax.
Why? What would I do?
What? You forbid me?
Oh, I was wrong, George. I want you to fly.
There ain't, huh?
What do you mean it's all your fault?
I'm lost."
My name's Jack. I'm the head mechanic.
It looks more like bats in your belfry.
the wonderful feeling of looking down at the birds.
And you are still jealous of the pilots
We're waiting for my husband.
when you pierce through the clouds