Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A box kite! (screams)
Then just hop atop a krustiferous krumbull.
(whimpers)
Lisa: Then we heard a loud crash.
Over.
You're gonna be sorry you said that.
(groans)
Over.
It doesn't take tips and it's never a grumbler.
Homer: Sellout!
Just don't let me ever be played by mike myers.
Of our traditional wedding song,
(laughing)
So, uh, anyone here from new jersey?
Why, bart?
Mr. Burnsum!
And your stumps a-stumping!
That was a very busy deathbed.
Now, let's get you married.
What do you know? I amgathering moss!
Lisa: 'twas Halloween night, with the kids door-to-dooring,
We'll fix up this mix-up in two minutes flat,
Freaks (chanting): One of us!
Help me, doctor.
(electrical crackling)
And who said that you could bring minors in here?
(snoring)
(grunts)
Thrill as marguerite conquers the air!
(sighs)
Husband and wife.
D'oh!