Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, Gunter, Kyoto.
I don't get it. Why don't people like my art anymore?
Well, I guess nothing else matters as long as you're happy.
Marge, I'm out of beer!
You don't understand. You don't understand.
- That's us. - Are we kissing?
- Homer! - ##
I love you ribbon
Shh!
Edna, I'm gonna pop you a question...
Why? Da-Why?
- Any ideas yet? - No. These guys are geniuses.
But, Marge, I'm not like other men.
Young lady, I'll take it!
You're mean.
Big? Daring? Lisa, that's it!
Take the kids out back.
Uh-oh. Uh-
Worship me or fear my wrath!
So, uh, you guys are Eurotrash, huh?
Everything's comin' up Gaitok!
All returned items must be in a box and accompanied by a receipt.
Oh, I don't know. Could be.
They want to talk to you about some sort of car accident?
You just need some inspiration.
Oh, that can't be good.
That's sweet. But how would you like it if I-