Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

59 degrees Fahrenheit and rising.

here on this hostile planet with danger everywhere...

Is he all fixed?

104 degrees below zero Fahrenheit.

not for anything.

Matter of life and death.

far beneath the surface of the strange planet.

Now, why on earth should we believe you?

This cosmic interference is just the first signs of--[ Static ]

- I'm not a geologist. I'm a pilot. - Well, I am a geologist.

Oh. We can't leave right away. I wanna break the solar batteries down and realign them.

- Don! Don! - Judy, you stay here!

Every time Smith turns that robot loose, it spells trouble.

That ice we crossed is a full-fledged sea by now.

Our little band of pioneers won't trouble us any longer.

[ Sighs ] I know. You're in command.

When it's tuned this high, you could very easily...

A special-delivery message.

All right, Don. Why?

Epicenter 1,400 yards.

I did not ask you for a weather report.

Must be a loose connection of the solar batteries!

Will, if we're not on Mars, you tell us where we are.

We'll talk about that some other time.

Everyone is a specialist.

[ Debbie Warbling ]

Of course that tiresome family will be wiped out.

I don't warm that way!

Judy, stay close to Penny!

Now, we were headed south. I say we keep going that way.

Relative humidity 47%.

Outside temperature...

all the answers at your fingertips, huh?

No one to talk to except this--