Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I wonder why Dr. Smith didn't take the Robot with him.

We can only follow this course in the daylight.

♪♪ [ Singing Continues ]

along with a strange, unearthly silence.

- Zachary Smith. - But where is he?

if we made an exception and gave them their water ration now?

- In bucketfuls! - Let's go!

- How much did you say was in this tank? - Twenty-four gallons.

Um, and just what, may I ask, are you doing?

[ John ] It's better to be big and alive than average and dead...

He's more likely to eat you than that sandwich.

"Get birds' eggs out of nests without climbing."

But you're back to normal size. That's what's important.

How can you help a freak? A sport of nature?

Look, Judy, we can't help what he thinks.

But he may be hungry as well as thirsty. That's why he's so mad.

Now, there's another thing.

Here you go. [ Sighs ]

I'd rather stay steamed until we catch up with...

- Well, take another look while I hold. - All right.

[ Sighs ] Does not, Will.

You knew they'd be the first thing I'd see!

Did you get a reading on the outside temperature, Dad?

That's not true at all.

Now, that with the little we have left in the storage tanks means that...

[ Don ] Have you seen anything unusual?

because we don't pay any attention to him.

There wasn't much to begin with, and my hair is still soapy.

Now, you needn't worry. There's plenty for everyone.

- [ Sneezes ] - [ Wind Gusting ]

Maureen? Maureen?

It might just as well have stayed where it was.

[ Dr. Smith ] Stand where you are!

We'll find him.

Likes to leave the herd, be by himself.

There we are, now. Water break.

- Nothing. - Precisely.

- All right, we'll get you in-- - Stay away from me!

[ Dr. Smith ] Are you all mad?

I'll be the one to see it and quickly alert the camp.

I don't think so, Dr. Smith.

Get your clothes on. I want everyone present...

Smith, we want you to return with us to the ship.

Nothing but, uh, pineapple sherbet so far.