Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[both grunting]
Breaking news. Smoke 'em if you got 'em.
They gonna send-a me away forever.
♪ Mamma-at-law. ♪
Oh, God, what a nemesis she was.
to get inspired.
I'm sure we'll be okay
Anyway, ever since I spit on her ugly grave,
[klaxon blares over radio]
Oh! And I suppose all your throw pillows just say nothing.
♪
Someone needs to stop her.
Addict!
Of motorcycles. Which I race.
Stop right there, Marge.
Can you go grab a box?
♪ Closer I am-- ♪
Okay, ladies, let's all take out this month's book,
[clears throat]
[cheering and laughing]
Encompass my fist!
-Rylee stole it! -Indeed.
♪ You weren't even injured ♪
-Aha! -Aha!
You know, share.
No. Because the keeper of the door,
and Lunch Lady Dora's doing things
in my dreams anymore.
♪ Incompetent husband, just be a grown man ♪
has to come from somewhere.
So, hi.