Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on in, Snake.

Haven't you people done your homework?

The Simpsons dog is missing, and there's a substantial reward offered for his... Oh, I've just been informed that apparently there is no reward offered, but that shouldn't stop you from joining the search on an all-new Simpsons this Thursday.

And you have a seat right next to your buddy, Tom.

And if I spell that out phonetically, that sounds like exit, which means I must be falling, which means I'm gonna die!

My wallet's gone.

I'm not modeling anymore for the two of you.

For some reason, I can only remember things that happened about a year and a half ago.

I mean, my stinking room.

That ought to do it.