Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's why I had the firemen write me a note.

Kent brockman staring at the

- and cast off the shackles of our male oppressors. - Aw, shut your yap.

Sticking together is what good waffles do.

Mr. Simpson, you do realize this may result in...

(CONTINUES HUMMING)

[ Laughs, Stops ] Oh, you were serious.

I'm sorry. I should've asked first.

- [ Gasps ] - Cool.

Mmm, engine-block eggs.

Ruth, I've done a lot of thinking, and I really consider you a friend.

All he ever did was eat, sleep and drink beer.

(HUMMING CARNIVAL MUSIC)

leading to anarchy of biblical proportions.

There are ghost cars all over these highways, you know.

A single mother can't win in a man's world.

neurochemical research center at Fort Meade, Maryland for extensive testing.

As of this moment, Zowie Bowie no longer exists.

Blast that infernal card. Don't give that card to me.

Ruth, that's a lot of hooey.

[ Thinking ] I should say something reassuring yet noncommittal.

Listen, baby. I always get what I want.

What the heck's so funny?

I was wondering if you had a power sander I could borrow.