Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not as small and dirty as this apartment, but you know,

Do what I say and Bart won't get hurt.

Now let's go murder our enemies. Peace.

Burn, truth, burn. Burn, truth, burn.

Well, I'm wanted back on the set.

I think he swallowed the remote.

Bart, two, three, four! You put my Dad in jail,

Yes, but the blues are unpopular.

Milhouse, if you tell anyone,

I've gotta buckle down and do some police work.

All right, hand over the tape and nobody gets hurt.

the shaves are hotter,

Okay, you made your point.

by the fog of uncertainty,

Y-E-S spells you got it, buster.

Dad, you completely sold me out.

Bart, I'm so glad you're okay.

Jeepers, it's 50 Cent.

Chief, we're sorry we didn't have faith in you.

Wow, I should have read these headlines a long time ago.

I just printed up 10,000 business cards.

Ah, it's never about me.

In my shoe closet.

Does that count as community service?

And with time running out,

Wait, why did your father burn his pants?

So you see, Principal Skinner, that's why I had to come to you.

Would you mind showing us video footage of your last concert?

When you get right down to it...

YOU'RE PROMOTED TO CHIEF OF POLICE

we're going to the Kwik-E-Mart.