Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The Shelbyville game.
Never fear, ma'am. I'll save your cat.
[ Smith Screaming ]
Pitt, the Elder.
Bottom of the ninth.
And I got an enchanted jockstrap.
Gotcha-- Can't win, don't try.
during a terrible thunderstorm...
Neighbor’s Sideburns
Ho, peanuts! Hey, peanuts!
[ Marge ] Oh, dear! Hmm.
好欸！ 我們消滅美少女萊昂了！
[ Continues Choking ]
How would you like to be a ringer
You watch too many movies, Sax.
##Ken Griffey's grotesquely swollen jaw ##
Who wants peanuts?
Yes.
Historically that is the most any one can receive
[ Man ] And this is Elvis'rec room.
Don't argue with me! Don't argue with me!
Mom, why don't you let me call the game?
What makes you think...
- Our lunchroom cashier, Ken GriffeyJr. - Hey, what's up, guys?
Ugh.
Any man scoring has to chug a beer.
To the game.
You will beat Shelbyville.
Me, me.
But that will never happen if that one's not done the whole job since. But that will never happen if that one's not done the whole job since.
when I locked myself...
and he already has more friends around the plant than I do.
and have them play on our softball team.
in the course of your lives...
What's the matter with you guys?
Just get rid of them!
My sister let me use her wooden leg.
But I did a good job...
Smithers, massage my brain.
Fine.