Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sleep, gentle hippie. Sleep
- Now you're dreamin'. - Oh, am I?
Whoo-hoo!
My man! You've gone granola!
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I have to learn from the master...
why not just make up a middle name?
- What's going on? - What happened to our crops?
Weirdos.
- Wow! What a graduation. - I'll say.
Oh.
He never has, and he never will.
Ajester with an invisible proclamation.
Okay, if I'm gonna be a real hippie...
You know, Homer, your mom was a pretty groovy chick.
in as many as three Harlem Globetrotters games.
I've always dreamed of this moment.