I told Mickey I’d make him some homemade candy, and I thought I had everything I needed for the recipe. But it turns out I don’t have enough of one of the ingredients. And Mickey was really looking forward to them, too…
It’s apple pies that make the menfolks’ mouths water!
Can I interest you in some dessert?
Pancakes! Waffles! Till they reach the sky!
Don’t just stand there! Bring the breakfast trays at once–and hurry!
No time to say “Goodbye!” Hello! I’m late; I’m late; I’m late!
Aloha, auf Wiedersehen, bon soir, sayonara, and all those good bye things, baby.
Now it’s time to say goodbye to all our company.
Take her to the moon for me. Okay?
Houston, we’ve got a situation
Better stan’ by de phone!
It’s a brand new lunar taste sensation
Served on a waffle cone!
There are seven moons
Of Beta Lyrae
Seven moons
All made for love
This is the night, it’s a beautiful night,
And they call it Bella Notte.
Y’know Rob, I was just wondering…are we good guys or bad guys?
Yeah, you’re my good boy.
…and I’m real; I’m a real boy, father!
You’re my son, Max. No matter how big you get… …you’ll always be my son.
Just promise your daddy one thing. That you’ll never, ever, lose sight of what’s really important.
High tide or not, that little brat is going to find me that diamond tomorrow, or ELSE!
I’ll be back first thing in the morning. And the job had better be done, or else I’ll-- I’ll call the police! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!
Uh… Nope!