Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right, all right.
that will ruin the rep of Jay G.
♪ You'd be the Hamburglar ♪
Why'd you betray me?
fists against the hologram,
2 x 2 x 3 x 3 x 7 x 11 x 19 = 7434
Hey, everyone, hey!
nobody loves a party with rules more than I do.
Oh, he hurt his foot and he's hopping around.
What? Why?
A beachside bacchanal
the thing that's most important to him: his rep.
♪ J-J-J-Jay's got the power! ♪
♪ Whole lot ♪
The Springfield Hamptons?
Well, if not for us on some lame econo-watch, Well, if not for us on some lame econo-watch,
hot-dog-and-horseshoes thing later?
as far as the eye could see.
♪ I had to change my Tang Clan to Wu ♪
Dad's hanging out with a hip-hop super producer,
Our magical friendship was a sham!
All of his buttons fell off of his shirt.
(whimpers)
(laughs) I'm feelin' it!
Salt pile?
If you want to take down a rapper, you got to destroy
I thought you were in prison.
Pardon me a second.
(female group sings Gracie Films theme)
I'd have to be penniless
(gasps) Oh, it's a whole family.
(groans)
I don't.
They'd never sell out.
that's on you.
A white nerd.
MAN: ♪ Monty! ♪
The Forstmans' firefly thing?
will open another adorable store here.
I can get you up close to the horses
Yeah. (grunting)
Could it have changed him for the better?
Excellent
HOMER: I looked deep into my heart,
I am going to pay for everyone's cones.
Oh, now he's gone to his knees and he ripped his shirt open.
What's your cheapest one?
I splashed all my cash.
How did that happen?
Can't we live off the money from your store?
Blake, I have to say, this whale watch
I can't afford a banana!
I know just who to invite.
That'll put the Cole back in my Porter.
We just had our portrait done.
My eyes were clouded by the cataracts of excess.
And by an excess of cataracts.
- Fine, then I'll kill it myself. - (gasps)
(chuckles anxiously) Me?
Is Mom gonna be okay?
- (honks) - (knocking on door)
you will not receive a second.
Well, then that means you're broke.
- I love you. - (gasps)
I hope he get food poisoning from nachos. Peace!
for a basketball lesson with Charles Barkley?
uh, perhaps you could, uh, distribute these invitations
Listen, Jazzy. We're gonna tear down Jay G
kids or ice cream.
Good-bye, loneliness.
Oh, he's upstairs in his office.
A sophomore at Exeter?