Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Queerest thing I've ever seen.
He was standing by the window, and he...
Kill Dr. Hallen?
But we're trying to get things under control.
Hey, what happened with you and Dave?
You're gotta come with us. There's nobody else we can go to.
- He got the little dog. - Oh, you mean the old man's dog.
Let's cut out. You cats gonna make it?
I... swe... I promise. Right, Jane? Huh?
- What's his name? - Oh, any name you want, Danny.
Never.
Why didn't you book the kids then?
Now look... Now look, sarge, just give me a chance to talk to them, that's all.
Yeah.
I feel terrible.
We're just sitting here waiting for the light.
I don't know.
Steve!
- No, no thanks. - Ah, you gotta stop takin' everything so serious-like.
- What are you gonna do? - He's telling the truth.
doesn't make it a crime to be 17 years old!
Dave, this baby should do the trick. It's all set to go.
- All right. - You're not gonna let him do that.
There's nothing we can do about it.
Well, hello, kids! Come on in!
Your story's gotten bigger now, kid.
How do you know I did?
- You? - Yeah.
Here's Danny.
and then he collects all the push carts.
Yeah, here's a dime. Come on. Come on.
You run on to bed, honey.
It's assimilating his flesh at a frightening speed.
Johnsonville. A medical convention.
Steve, it's the little dog!
Look, if you go to bed, I might bring you a little dog all your very own.
Wait a bit. I am coming for you.
What-Whatever you think I'm doing, Dave.
This has been fired.
- Steve? - Yeah?
- Ran into him? - No, Doc, we picked him up out on the road.
We'll get the truth out of those kids if it takes all night.
- We'll have someone over there first thing in the morning. - Well, what's this?
Oh, wait a minute! It's one thing to make a fool out of yourself,
Oh, hello, Kate. Thanks for coming back.
This locked door business really hung you.
Hey, you know, that... that's worth a try.
Mrs. Porter, Dr. Hallen. I'm leaving now.
Hey, what gives? I thought you cats didn't dig spooky shows.
- You talk to him, Tony. - Me? Why me?
Now, wait a minute! You open that door, and we've had it!
- Wait a minute. - What's the matter?
Just then, Gig comes out of the house...
They've come to give us a warning about something important.
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!
Okay. Come on. We'll get you in the car.
Take it easy, old-timer. Everything's gonna be all right.
They rigged it with string. It's part of their plan to make us look silly.
Oh, they don't need guarding.