Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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