Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Stars Lose, Stars Lose
Well, I'm ready to punch in.
Way to go, Homer.
The Texans Scored!
As I got up, I felt an intoxication that had nothing to do with alcohol.
These cornball antics don't play in Capital City!
Now we both knew when you began doing this, you wouldn't be here forever.
Well, back to Springfield.
-Yes, these must be ours. -These seats stink!
It's also the inning I wish I had a zipper in the front.
If I hadn't thought of a nickname, all our lives might've been spared.
Let's go! Swing, batter!
He has the crowd going. Can he shake up mediocre slugger Bill McCloskey?
...I was ready to take the biggest step of my life.