Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jim?
So please go home and stay there.
There. I think this is the room I saw him in.
Look, this thing has killed probably 40 or 50 people since last night.
- Throw it! - Throw it?
- You're kidding! - I wish I were kidding. It's in there.
- Take the phone, Ritchie. - All right.
Tony, listen, I wanna see you outside.
- Come on. Come on. - Come on. Come on.
This office will be closed all day Saturday. Dr. Hallen.
Oh, okay.
Mooch, quick, the crown.
I don't know what kind of a game it is you're playing,
- Just frozen. - I don't think it can be killed.
Go home slowly and quietly.
I believe you did.
Right through the door and all around the wall
This has never happened before. What am I gonna wear?
A couple of people thought they heard shots, but weren't sure.
Ohh.
If we could only find a couple of people to help us.
Do you think it's been open all night?
What's the matter?
Easy, now. Easy.
This is a cozy spot. No neighbors, no cars, no roads, no lights.
- Come on, Steve, make sense. - I know, I know.
Those kids had nothing to do with this.
- I thought Bertie would drop his teeth. - I bet he did.
Steve, I wonder where the little dog is.
They're just the kind of kids to pull a trick like this.
and that thing was all over him...
I know we saw the old man, I know we took him to the doc's...
Kate, stand still. Don't move.
Did you see this thing too, Jane?
CO2! Hey, that's it! It's cold!
There's nobody in here but us monsters.
Probably big as the moon when it started.
Here, better put this on. Take it easy.
- Okay, you kids, knock it off. - Come on!
The people downstairs have those old movies on their television.
Am I laughing... or am I scared stiff?
I don't know if we can stop that thing.
Kate, what's the matter?
Hello?
Man, look at that, will you?
Hey, I almost forgot. I gotta do something for the doc.
I felt that he was keeping something from us.
Danny!
- That makes two of us. - What are they gonna do with that thing, Dave?
- What did I say? - Backwards.
- Lieutenant, I know where there are 20 extinguishers - Good. Where?
This is Steve Andrews, Mrs. Porter.
Dave, look at me! Do I look like somebody who's playing a practical joke?
- Come on, Steve. Let's go look. - Yeah, sure.
Police department.
I wouldn't give much for our chances...
something that could wipe out this whole town?