Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"one random disorder free

It's like looking down a canadian tunnel.

But I've plastered my likeness on consumer goods.

And all over town the blood sugar was soaring.

Freaks (chanting): One of us!

He makes ten dollars a week

And into a good circus.

How could this go wrong?

Superman III (1983)

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

I could buy anything.

Circus attendance is plummeting!

And the other a pale brown.

Plus all the sawdust he can eat.

I'm engaged to you, my love.

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

Why you little...!

(HUMMING A TUNE)

And men take a stiff slug of circus whiskey.

You're rejecting me?

Then I marry her and the ring is mine.

And all the trimmings. (chuckles)

Make him... One of us!

Tar and feather them ! Mob incoming !

Actually, there's a little more.

Bart, isn't it dangerous to fly your kite