Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A pair of normal occurrences.
No, no, no. Homer, don't break up with me.
and your methane exhausts so nourishing.
Look, Denim, we've had some laughs, danced,
by simply giving these fellows dinner.
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A wishbone pull.
Leave it to me, lads.
Wait, what?
Noogie power!
You starved your workers and made millions,
Where are my jeans?
Purple.
D'oh!
[indistinct chatter]
Run from my pants!
in these sexy, beige, dad pants.
Moe scare!
One, two, three.
to be tormented by the souls of all you have wronged
Sate thy satanic hunger
Aah! Khakis?
[whimpers]
-Aah! [grunting] -[growling]
of your fear and hate.
What do you get when you mix red and blue nurples?
I think the far-light crazies
I'll take all the cash in the register.
Whoa! [grunts]
for finally embracing a progressive idea.