Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Homer, for God sakes, put your poncho on.!
Why don't you just pull it out?
Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Jill St.John.
Of course! Nuclear power!
But there weren't enough vegetables left to fill that order.
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And that poncho is filthy. Let me dry-clean it for you.
Look at those filthy, lazy, flea-ridden-
Bu-Bu-But the poncho!
full of long, luxurious hippie hair!
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Hey, check it out.
Seth, Munchie, they can destroy our bodies and our ponchos...
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My God! It's nothin' but carrots and peyote.
Attention, hippies! Come out peacefully...
and love all of God's creatures.
Come on, Maude! The human wang is a beautiful thing.
Hey, peace, man. Far out. Groovy. I'm a hippie.
Whoa! Mellow out, Abe.
Officer, please. We can explain.
Ah, cheer up, Dad. You make a great hippie.
And in business news, Groovy Grove Juice Corporation has announced...
Ouch.
## I buried Flanders.
## I buried Flanders.
Yeah, it's time for an old-fashioned hippie ass-whomping.