Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's safe for your brittle bones.
They killed tennis without even breaking a sweat.
Homer, Abe.
Oh, just give us one more huddle.
to be a real trial
some of the amazing youth-adjacent athletes
[mother] Andrew, there's someone to see you!
Hmm.
on a skywriting promposal.
-Little bit. -Oh.
past your opponents
in a good way.
A lot of people got sick from Stan soup.
You did tell him, right?
I ruin-sied your round-what?
Pretty fantastic, huh?
It was supposed to be fixed
I can tell you, or I can show you.
I... [groans]
You mean OPEC?
Your partner, NFL legend Andrew Luck,
I bet Lenny doesn't have a legacy statue.
ruining Noodleball's professional debut
Ooh, I know.
-3,800. -[gasps]
is suing Builders' Barn.
any class A excavating equipment.
you rented a backhoe to this man
Aw, I called dibs on Lisa in the delivery room.
He's fat and lazy and carries diner jelly packs
[laughs]
I'm sorry, but my dad and I
That alligator-pear-pushing parasite gave me the heave-ho!
[groans]
[Homer] Official Rules of Noodleball, section 29: