Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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