Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I'm going to open a can of whup-tushy,
I'm glad your father isn't here to see this.
but I think that because this is not to my taste,
Uh, Moe, I have a confession to make. I'm just Homer dressed as Marge.
Until you tear down this septagon.
Really? Ooh, thank you.
When we'll want to settle this bad blood that's been going on between us since you were born?
Mom, you can't fight that guy.
You don't get garlic knots like these unless you work the bag.
Why me?!
Stop
Is there someone in there?
Flaming skull. Obama.
Pleased to meet you, Chett.
Kill, kill, kill, kill!
Actually, Drederick and I are very good friends.
Surprising move!
it'll be a less violent world for you kids in the future.
You're on.
Okay, I'm going to put a stop to this Ultimate Punching.