Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wolves are taking all our women

And I can't leave the dog alone with the baby.

I've known about the gem for years.

All is peace and harmony.

Mr. Burns? What are you doing here?

Homie, I haven't held Maggie all day. Can you hand her to me?

(PHILLIE PHANATIC HONKING NOSE)

under the watchful eyes of God.

- I'm gonna see it first. - No! I'm gonna see it first.

Following you. We seek the gem of St. Teresa.

How brilliant of God to remove my skepticism by making me his chosen one!

- I'm married to Jesus! - Yeah, right.

Well, little monkey,

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(BRAKES SCREECHING)

We could make it if we took Mr. Burns' helicopter.

What is it with kids and candy-colored poison, huh?

Tex Avery Syndrome. Tex Avery Syndrome.

one of prophecy, puzzles

Maybe I'm just being selfish. I don't know.

Mmm. This is good.

A mother knows!

(EX CLAIMS IN PLEASURE)