Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Edna showing her big booty to the whole class

Well, you're closin'. It's gettin' late.

The Holy Rollers have won it five years in a row.

And I was the one who came up with the whole team idea.

I'm going to make sure my desk is exactly parallel to the rear wall. Hmm. Which one should I butt on? Nelhouse, or Bart. I choose Bart. Come here, you! (Sticks her butt on Bart’s face) (Bart love eyes) Wink. she went poo poo She pooped

I'll tell you what. I'll give him a shot, and if he stinks...

why aren't these uniforms colorfast?

I'm going to make sure my desk is exactly parallel to the rear wall. (Poops her diaper) Uh oh, someone poop. Skinner! Yes. Change her diaper. What? I'm not a baby. I'm an adult!

thus preparing the children for permanent positions in tomorrow's mills...

it'll be easier to tell him no.

This just in. A new addition to our worst-dressed list: those guys!

Hey, something's comin' back to me!

I gotta go. My damn wiener kids are listening.

That I cannot bowl wreaks havoc with my self-esteem as well, but who am I to complain?

I can't believe I got booted off the team for Mr. Businessman.

Butty sex perverts

- We're fresh out, sir. I'll get some more. - Leave the rag.

They never come around anymore now that they got their mistresses.

to sponsor my bowling team for $500.

I'm going to make sure my desk is exactly parallel to the rear wall. Bart touches Ms. Krabappel’s butt. Lisa: Bart is a pervert. Ms. Krabappel: (wink)

and we only have one bowler left: Mr. Burns.

Burns never gives money to anybody.

I'll check the employee files to see who could pull off such an impersonation.

- Just last week, I asked him for $1,500. - For what?

As I was saying, my yearly evaluation couldn't have come at a better time.

Smithers!!! They’re complaining about my stadium!!!

I can't compete with that stuff.