Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

by just closing my eyes.

I do. Very much.

"Sixteen Bucks Just Ain't Enough."

♪ How you gonna have a dream come true? ♪

Please, stop helping me.

Oh, that's pleasant.

♪ He was a scoobedy, scoobedy, scoobedy, scoobedy man ♪

Lisa, if you ever listen to one thing I say, it's this:

♪ Scratch and you'll holler ♪

I've picked something very special

♪ Heads up, fellas ♪

Let me tell you something, people. One more number,

♪ The music my hands ♪

But I take after my dad.

In other news, Kent Brockman's "Hooray for Springfield!"

But the lottery must be giving you money.

There have been great advancements, though.

We don't own the rights anymore.

"Monk's New Tune."

No one knew your dad better than me.

I am not gonna lean against this wall anymore.

♪ I've got a one-in-50 million chance to win. ♪

And, you know, sometimes I like turning off annoying sounds

Hey, Sticks, Soaky, Count Four Count,

Yeah. I had a good month.

"Your dad saved me once when I was really sad.

She'll know this. She'll know this.

Now just listen. Here's what we're gonna do.

for the first sounds you'll ever hear.

(chuckles) Did you love him as much as I do?

- ♪ He was a bad, bad ♪ - ♪ Not helping, not helping ♪

- ♪ Havana, New Orleans, Manhattan ♪ - ♪ Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad ♪