Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, Lord. Uh, try the emergency plate, Ned.
I've never been so happy.
Uh, sir? You have to tell me what your plan is, or- or nothing will happen.
Really? I'm surprised about Maggie.
- [All Gasp] - Ahoy-hoy, lowly mortals.
You know, I pride myself on being a good host, so I'm obliged to offer you a beer...
for the first 100,000 years.
Kill the girl. Kill the girl.
Special K for those mornings after
You are watching FOX
- Hey. Remember our agreement. I'm the man. - You're the man!
- But what if they try to talk us into something? - Marge, Marge, Marge.
- when I had beer all along. - [Clears Throat]
- Do you have anything by Robert Ludlum? - Get out.
Ooh. Well, that is impressive.
Boris is good, Boris is great in spite of all evidence to the contrary
[Gasps] You're right. We're getting screwed.
[All Shouting]
In exchange for your home and all your money...
We must respond with our deadliest weapon.
We got matched up on the printout.
Man, this whole place puffs of the wacky-tabbacky. I'm out of here.
All right then. Uh, how about this?
D'oh! [Screams]
- I could have done a lot worse, Mother. - Speak for yourself.
Upon our arrival, we will begin our new, perfect lives on Blisstonia...
We love the Leader.
And he's going to take us to a wonderful new planet.
How much is this free resort weekend?
Look at the outrageous markup.
Don't you want to please your teachers and get good grades?
Ew! Another liver transplant.