Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Meet the Robinsons

Eject. Toast. Records. Husband.

A new Food-a-Rac-a-Cycle? Jane, we cannot afford it.

...to see the expression on oId, cake-head SpaceIy.

-What? -Speaking of Mr. SpaceIy...

I never know what's going to come out.

We have three bedrooms.

!gniht yzarc siht pots ,enaJ

Helaas het einde einde van mijn spreekbeurt

You know, maybe she's right. Maybe I should ask Mr. SpaceIy for that raise.

Elroy, what are you doing? How many times have I told you not to play with matches? Just go on, answer me young man. I don't know.

Good night, ma'am.

It doesn't look like a crab's claw to me.

See, George? We need a new one.

-George Jetson is here, Mr. Spacely. -George Jetson?

I'm a thumb-wrestling champ Sure you are... and I'm Muhammad Ali

...what are we having for dinner--?

And don't leave your galoshes in Europe again!

Jane, stop this crazy thing!

And by coincidence, I'll be out your way around dinnertime tonight.

Hurry, George, you'll be Iate.

These local sidewalks are so sIow. I get there faster walking.

Of course! That's it.

well, that's nothing. Yesterday, I pushed the scrambled button...

Not with all these homework tapes I have to listen to tonight.

well, all right, if your father says yes.

You're forgetting your bathing suit.

-Yes, ma'am. Beep-beep. -Thank you, ma'am. Beep-beep.

-I'm Jane Jetson. -Charmed.

-Oh, yes, sir. -What does she cook?