Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Boy, what a pal. All this time stuck with a genie, and he never....
And l will-- Oh, l should be mad at you.
Oh, no. No. Thou must not do this.
Because, you know, anything, that's....
Back into the bottle.
-Where are we? -Captain Healey?
Well, why would it seem peculiar?
Oh, well, what's there to talk about?
l'm sorry, sir. What did you say?
Must be one of those musical bottles.
He's already gone.
Get out of this car.
You mean to tell me he didn't ask for a single thing?
One false step and l'm washed out.
Well, he doesn't understand you the way l do, Jeannie.
As long as l've got the bottle, that's my genie.
Well, l filled my end of the bargain, now you fulfil yours.
That's Captain Healey's car outside. ln the bottle please, miss.
Project Gamma.
-...and sensitive safe, isn't it? -l know it must seem peculiar--
...with that safe long, Captain Nelson?
...black Rolls Royce with the beautiful chauffeur and the beautiful footman?
Oh, hi, Tony.
Captain Healey?
Foreign power?
You're never gonna get away with this.