Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(electric guitar riff plays)

they're the mugs you want.

Homer, you're snoring is sooooo awesome! Yeah, I like his snoring so much!

Damn it. Now I know what we're fighting for.

Uh, yeah, uh, I meant to,

(French accent): How could a god allow this awful war to happen?

-¶ On dead end street ¶ -¶ Dead end ¶

Let me share the Buddhist path to Heaven

Better yet, leave the tin.

GOD: Mm, if we've learned anything

Homer, you're snoring is pretty awesome! I mean... I like The Simpsons.

-(thunder rumbles) -(boys whimper)

-(sighs) -¶ Dancing cheek to cheek. ¶

Praise the Lord, I am reborn!

my grandmother.

GOD: All right, I agree.

Trampolines were just what people were looking for

$loudnoises #handcat #handcats #timers

Mmm, oh, yeah, yeah.

You must leave now. My husband is a collaborator.

MARGE: Perhaps her mélancolie came from her marriage

we should try to find a common interest, so, uh...

I make my pitch, then I start crying, bawling like a baby.

-What's he doing? -If he's robbing us,

Maybe all these riches have blinded me

¶ Don't want to grab life by the horns ¶