Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, knock it off, Homer. You're the fattest one in the car.

Shut up, kid. Come on, Leno. Tamper, teach, impart.

You probably couldn't hear them. The acoustics were so bad.

[Sniffing] Should we tell Daddy?

- "Four drink minimum"? - I'll cover you, honey.

I have been zinged and I love it.

In that case, i'm proud to announce my triumphant return to musical theatre!

Phew! Penny Ling, from now on, we keep our promises. No matter what!

That's where you're wrong, pal.

Oh, well, that makes sense.

Yeah, the acoustics. That's what it was.

What the hell are you laughir at? I'm just tellir the truth.

- [Applause] - And then of course, there's Mom...

Well, here's one dollar those crooks aren't gonna get their hands on.

I'm quitting show business. I was just trying to go out...

It's time for something special. The man Spencer Tracy called...

[Chuckling] From now on...

Hey, hey, happy birthday! [Chuckles]

I'm trying to get these tangles out.

[Stammering] Oh, well.

- [Feedback On R.A.] - And now, without further Apu.

And I'm tellir you, the Canyonero is the Cadillac of automobiles.

- Is this thing on? - No. Sorry, Moe.