Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Beware of the Blob It creeps and leaps
Monsters? You must've been talking to that guy from Second Street.
- For what? he says. - Modest.
Well, listen, why don't we go back to town and I'll apologize.
Never?
Let me tell you what happened, kid.
Yes, I guess I am, Danny.
- Is everybody all right? - Okay, but not for long.
We don't serve kids anyway.
We don't know yet. Where is Dr. Hallen?
No, no message. Thanks. Good-bye.
- Come on! - It's okay with me.
Oh, it's probably only... No, maybe it's the real thing.
I think I saw this.
Nobody around. No bartender, nobody.
Sure. I guess that's the least we could do for the old man. Come on, let's go.
Do you have to tell your old woman everything? Tell her your uncle died.
Hello? Who's in there?
After all, I am principal of the high school.
- Oh, yeah, about an hour ago. - You think this is it?
Well, I'll see you guys.
I don't know.
Honest. I cross my heart.
but I guess the only way you can find that is to go out and look for it.
Huh. He works around for a couple of hours before he locks up,
You oughta take up chess. Loosen up your gray matter a little.
Oh.
What do you think happened to him?
- You mean you? - Me?
- Hey, real nice. - You think anybody's here?
And where is this old man? And where is the big, bad monster?
Hey, Mr. Weinermeyer?
Yes, but for heaven's sake, don't get any of it on your hands.
Fifteen seconds.
Why don't you go home and get some shut-eye?
And glides and slides across the floor
What are you doing here?
Wouldn't you know it?
- What was that? - It looked like an old man.
Phil, can your boys give us a hand clearing this area?
If it isn't, break the glass, come in and unlock the door.
Sure, Dave. Anytime.
What's going on here? Why, that's an air raid!
- Hey, who's the cowboy? - That's no cowboy. That's Steve Andrews.
Just keep calm. Everything's gonna be all right.
Get out of the house as fast as you can. I'll be over.
In order to do that, we have to clear this area immediately.
Now listen! Everything's gonna be all right. Do you hear me? Now...
I didn't know you was a hunter.
Yeah.
Listen, it's too late. Let's see if we can get out the back.
I don't think I've had the pleasure.
Well, you keep trying and hoping you can find...
- How many of them do you need? - A lot more than that.
You can't run our shift and yours too, you know?
Kate!
I think the best thing now is for all of us to go home and get some sleep.
- What about the dog? - I don't know.
- Oh, Steve, the little dog! - Don't cry, Jane.
How about when I stopped you over on Morgan Street?
Well, listen, why don't you... Come on, come with us.
Anyway, not enough oxygen in there to keep a fire going for ten minutes.
No good, huh?
Hey
- Land's sakes! - What are you doing here, Mrs. Porter?
I'll explain outside. This is important.