Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And keep a close watch on Arthur. He's always getting lost.

...and getting lost without a license.

Here's a piece, and there's another one. And another. And another.

Yeah. I just hope my pop doesn't get lost.

No problem, Arthur. We'll collect some wood and start a fire.

I no more considered taking an overnight hike than I thought of going to the moon.

But why don't you ask Daddy? He was a Scout when he was a little boy.

We're the Space Cubs of Troop 54

Good work, ranger! How did you do it?

...said he was having a nervous breakup.

"Big" is right.

- This has been a transcribed announcement. - I know. I know.

I promised little Anode he could sit by a window. He gets spacesick.

Now, don't panic, Arthur. I'm here to rescue you.

All right, Jetson, don't blow your stack.

"No Picnicking. "

Below zero, that is.

All right, who's the careless clod who was Arthur's buddy?