Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No casual racism.
Can you find it in your wooden heart to give me a break?
You have been to our schools. What do you think?
I don't want to be a jaded ten-year-old like you!
Please! Please! Please!
Bart, Bart, I hear Mom sobbing.
Uh, your front door was locked,
Why do you always wait till the last minute
of a fool more than ten times.
Christmas Eve.
Sold three pairs of scissors this month.
For it not to have been completely his fault.
♪ Mm ♪
Oh, thank God you're here.
And it's closed, so scram.
What the?! This isn't Halloween.
Some Christmas.
I better be heading home to my family.
Well, the story of jazz starts with the tresillo,
but I'm saying it now.
Feliz navidad.