Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"one random disorder free

He makes ten dollars a week

Actually, there's a little more.

And the other a pale brown.

It's like looking down a canadian tunnel.

I could buy anything.

And into a good circus.

And all the trimmings. (chuckles)

Then I marry her and the ring is mine.

And you just pissed off the wrong fat, furry drunk!

Bart, isn't it dangerous to fly your kite

I'm engaged to you, my love.

Tar and feather them ! Mob incoming !

You're rejecting me?

Freaks (chanting): One of us!

Now who is gonna say, "step right up"?

But I've plastered my likeness on consumer goods.

Circus attendance is plummeting!

How could this go wrong?

(HUMMING A TUNE)

And all over town the blood sugar was soaring.

And men take a stiff slug of circus whiskey.

Why you little...!

Plus all the sawdust he can eat.

Superman III (1983)

Make him... One of us!