Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

who wants to know?
Don't even think about tickling that ganglion.
Well, which of you wrote me that sonnet?
- No! - Stop! - Wait a minute, man!
We're okay on Coke syrup.
Sorrys, ma'am. I've learnsed a lesson about not ogling cans that I won't soons forgets.
as if you were actually wriggling through them.
- Lookie there. It's one of them things like on our mud flaps. - Yosemite Sam?
I gotta get up early to go parasailing with movie stars.
Ehh, what's the worst thing that could happen?
My God! Soon he'll be smarter than Cher.
No one can make me leave.
Obviously you've never been in love. Huuh!
Treva Truck stop job
I just can't please Leela no matter what I do.
i've got a baggie of massage oil
I'm not made of money. Leave me alone!
but every time I try, I get nervous and my mouth feels like it's stuffed with peanut butter...
Worms to battle stations!
Fry, please. That's sweet, but I'd rather not even dignify them with an ass-whupping.
- Why aren't you fixing the boiler? - Schedule conflict.
- Can do! - Leela, you should really try a facial scrub for your pores.
- Abandon ship! - No! Set course for that cholesterol-encrusted valve.
Subin when tests fail Spenser & Arturo
Zoidberg will have to examine your gastrointestinal tract.
What are those worms doing to Fry's brain?