Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- (tires screeching) - Homer!
- Turn into the skid. - I am!
I promise.
And right now, it's our only hope.
I'm gonna lead it away. You stay here.
- Up top. - (Lisa gasps)
BOTH: D'oh!
- Uh, are you okay? - (ragged exhale)
What are our lovely parents up to this fine Sunday?
(crying): Oh, thank you!
Oh, I can feel my front stuff again.
MARGE: Oh, I'm sure you'll have what your father and I have.
Tomorrow we'll find food.
The Saffron Center sounds so romantic.
- I miss the kids! - Oh.
(snarling)
Uh... please?
(tenderly): And later, I'll crotch milady a fish for dinner.
(gasps)
- It's gone. - What was that?
That powder sounds so good.
Shh!
What happened? What is it?
it's dead.
Just do it!