Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, whatever's easier.
(GROANS) I feel so sick.
The next spring, the contadini elected me their mayor.
I don't do "gotta."
Simpsons, I beg of you,
Ow! D'oh!
(SINGING) These feet are made for stomping
Hey, Krusty's in an opera here in Rome.
Yeah? Well, it sounds like you're all taking a Napoli!
Now cut that out!
Hello. I'm Marge. This is my husband Homer,
Bob, your generosity and abbondanza have touched our hearts.
Vendetta! Vendetta!
(BLEATS)
Ooh, marriage!
He's so wonderful. They must miss him in America.
While I do all the work, that's...
I don't wish to brag. Vendetta! Vendetta!
My humble little town is at your service.
And you'd better make us root for the protagonist!
Acceptance came slowly.
[ Grumbles ]
I thought of that because I slept in a cave last night.
Hmm.
(GRUNTING)
(GASPS) Mozzarella! Parmigiano! Provolone!
at a fat chick in a tutu being fed by a midget.
(LAUGHS)
(CRASHES)
(LIQUID SPLASHING)
(SPEAKING ITALIAN)
It's called a hangover, sweetie.
A caveman!
(GASPS)
Time for bed now. (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
ALL: Sideshow Bob!
(ALL GASPING)
Bart Simpson?