Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Promised Marge. [ Grunts ]

Homer Simpson was remanded to the custody of the United States Army...

over to Troy McClure.

That's it! I'm calling my buddies.

"That's wonderful is what I feel when we're together "

[ Scoffs ] That's just an old wives' tale.

As of this moment, Lionel Hutz no longer exists.

But you gotta admit, we did have some fun.

[ Grunts ] Must... get... to ballet.

Mr. CIA, why are you burning all those papers?

I’m really sorry. I know CatNap was kind of an evil monster who tried to kill me a few times but... I guess everyone’s flawed. He was our fearless leader!

- We're phasing out the games. People drink less when they're having fun. - Oh.

Tonight has nothing to do with nice. Tonight's all about--

Dispatch, this is Chief Wiggum back in pursuit of the rebelling women.

[ Laughs ] Oh, Marge, we should do this every Thursday.

Snack-related mishap.

''Mrs. Simpson: While we were rescuing your husband, a lumberyard burned down.''

I can't believe your mother went out to have fun without me.

Oh, my God! They just disappeared. It's a ghost float!

And an important part of friendship is--

[ Starts Engine ]

- They'll grow back, right? - Oh, yeah.

but I'm trapped inside two vending machines.

I'm sorry-- Oh, well, let's just say I'm sorry for the whole marriage up to this point.

Oh, no! They're headed right for the Grand Chasm.

Young Republicans for Harris bwahahahaha!

on child support for the last four months.

All right. But, remember, it's mine.

Hey, This isn't the YMCA

I'm sorry about all this.

No, Marge. You did it. We really are gonna make it now.