Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Francine, you are single-handedly bringing on the downfall of society.
Steve, go mail that to Donovan McNabb. See if he'll sign it.
- I'll do it. - What?
What's that supposed to mean?
Nothing says "American family"...
Yeah! This is my relaxing chair. It's where I relax. Ah! So relaxing.
You know what? I'm exhausted. You exhaust me.
I was a reporter, for God's sakes. I'll track her down.
...the looming sword of Damocles will crash down upon you...
You're working with the fish.
...you will regret the day you crossed the wrong fish.
Oh, you had to go back and change your belt.
...please try to stop him.
Yeah! Let's boogie.
Has this can been out of your sight at any point?
- Who? - Liberty Belle.
You know what else looks like chocolate? Poison...
We're nearly to Nebraska, Liberty.
Don't you worry, little girl. We're gonna find you a real home.
Face saves it, though. Face is glorious.
And, look, you got to wear an apron. That's almost a dress.
This fight is unbearably campy.
- Yeah? Yeah? Yeah? - Yeah? Yeah? Yeah?
It's real fiction. And I think it's fantastic.