Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That guy just don't get it, do he?.

Napoleon is playing has imaginary sax

Marge, how did you get my acket so clean?.

[ Screams, Shouts ]

Yeah, you can arrest me, but you'll never defeat the Cobras.

- No, I believe it's pronounced "resume." - Actually, both are acceptable.

- Where are we going?. - To the Bikers'Jamboree in South Dakota.

of a supermodel's stomach.

Well, if l were a member, we could use my rumpus room as our lair.

W-We already did.

Hey, this is a lot better than that rancid filth we find in the Dumpsters.

You stole our club name We are the ANgli Saxones

Let's rock Do the mental house rock

Give me back my wife!

Marge?. Marge?.

I'm the president, and the decision is mine.

After all- [ Chuckles ] we don't want to go to hell.

You'll love it. Mickey Rourke's comin', and we're gonna jump him.

Long story short, my "old lady" was-

Then three other things.

Me and the boys

Yes. I was America's bad boy.

Carl looks great.

Hello, police?. Can you send a SWAT team...

It is not a real car Grandpa

at Greaser's Cafe where it's 1955...

- You know what I'm gonna do after I kill ya?. - [ Grunts ]

[GROANING] [MAN SINGING ROCK]

I- I don't think you understand my objection.

No! My wife is not a doobie to be passed around!

and they ran away like schoolgirls with their tails between their legs.

- [ Tires Squealing ] - [ Skinner ] Don't listen to him, children.