Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You've got to stay here and guard Mommy and Daddy.
- You sure you want to go with me? - Yes.
- What's the matter? - I can't get it off!
A gun. In my den. I've got to go for it, Kate.
On my way back here, I ran into Mr. Connors coming outta that bar...
I told you. I got to leave now.
- But this time they've gone too far. - What goes on out here?
I won't tell anybody. I'll go with you.
Maybe this is just a gag like those school fraternities were throwing last year.
See if you could beat this kiddie car going backwards.
Oh Steve!!! What about the little dog????
in the building he owns over on Second Street.
No, it's not.
Dr. Gilpen's on his way to Johnsonville.
It's a broom and stuff that Mr. Weinermeyer cleans up with.
Why don't you come with us to the spooky show, huh? You'd like it.
Oh, I don't think Martha would figure it that way.
Whoever this thief was, he didn't have to tear up the place like this.
Wait a minute, Steve. Tell us what happened.
Hey, I can't see anything but just that little dog.
Well, come on in.
And this is the only way to get to the bottom of this.
Wanna get the door?
Do you think he did something wrong?
Doctor, come back! Come back!
- I sent the kids home. - Home? Are you crazy?
Would you turn out the outside light when you go?
Everybody step back!
I don't know what this is, but it's got to be killed before it gets any bigger.
Oh, Steve, what are we gonna do?
No, Danny, wait!
You and whoever else was in on this thought you'd put one over on the police.
so in case you get a collision, they got...
Not me. I'm part of this chair, and I can't move.
Okay.
- Come on, pal. - Come on. Ohhh. Come on out.
- You know, he just disappeared. - Steve, what are you talking about?
Mr. Martin, Mr. Andrews,
This must have been what blew the fuse.
A real big one, like a skyrocket.
And you give it to him straight. You tell him to get out to the store quick.
Yeah... we know how you go.
- Okay? - Okay.
- Okay. - I just saw a strange one.
with the seats set in backwards...
Well, you actually did see what happened to Dr. Hallen.
The police don't either, or they wouldn't have sent him home.
- I mean, you can see 'em better up here... - I know what you mean, Steve.
I have so much to show you.
Look, Mrs. Porter, if you'll just keep your eye on the house while I'm gone.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I don't know. I don't think so.
- Think this is the place? - It sure looks like it.
Hey, all right, Steve, you made us waste our 80 cents. Now, what gives?
Hey, Doc. It's all right. Come on.