Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jellyfish I held you close
Enough talk. Dip me, my love.
Sara, there's something I've been dying to do all night.
Hey, daddy baby.
Thank you, Dandy the Policeman. 30 minutes later…
Jellyfish, along you came
...but I doubt their girlfriends dress like that.
...I get the feeling you're just not a Ned-head tonight. Is something wrong?
Ah.
You're sensitive. You're in great shape. You have a moustache.
Well, it looks good. And it sounds pretty too.
I better talk this over with the big man.
Sole proprietorship.
But then part of her died and she doesn't try anymore.
What the...? That's a pseu-diddilyeudonym.
2 x 2 x 5 x 5 x 11 x 17 =3466
Dude, what's it like kissing a movie star?
Uh, well, that's, uh, a mighty big kettle of, uh...
Yup. All we gotta do is turn that woman into a fella...
This was followed three hours later by a quickie divorce.
- What seems to be the problem, officer? - Problem is I can't seem to get an agent.
Look. It's celebrity boy toy, Ned Flanders...
Sad to say, this isn't the worst I get.
Sara Sloane? The movie star?
Oh!
Excuse me, Miss Sloane. May I have an autograph?
I thought we fooled them with our Cher-crow.
Ha. Could you give your girlfriend my headshot?
You beat up Jon Lovitz because he presented me an award.
Well, then I'm staying in Springfield with you for good.
...to blah-blah land?