Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All it takes is 10 box tops of Moonies...
- But you put one on her instead. - I did?
I know, I know. Get off my back.
Well, what happened to the way boys used to look up to their fathers?
Gee, a plaid cushion, my favorite color.
...in space magic!
And why not? You're his father, aren't you?
Sit down, and I'll tell you all about it.
Well, space pals...
I'll get started right away. Thanks, Willy.
It's space magic!
You don't want Elroy to have any hero except you.
They're powerized. Go on, taste them.
Hi, son. Well, was your television hero here today?
- Say, are you sure you're Nimbus? - Sure, I'm sure.
Well, there's this contest, see.
Space pals, here's news as hot as a rocket's trail.
Take my word for it, you won't be sorry.
...but I wanna to talk to you.
"Get-up-and-go"? That's very nice, Elroy.
- What contest? - The Moonies contest!
Nimbus is gonna do more of his space magic!
Come in.
With that driveI that Henry dreamed up? Don't make me laugh.
- Say, Dad, could you help me? - With your homework? Sure.