Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, I've got a bunch, Homer, but-

Oh, that's so horrible! I need to hide my tail. I must turn into a human immediately.

Homer, why don't we...

I don't think so.

Take your money and go someplace else.

Please, people, don't force us to audit.

I better call Maude and tell her where I am.

I think you'll find escape is quite impossible.

Particularly this thing... Particularly this thing...

By the power vested in me by the Chicago outfit...

Now, I'm not a fancy, big-city lawyer-

Come on, baby, show Gil a four.

Las Vegas doesn't care for out-of-towners.

I hear digging, but I don't hear chopping.

But first, I'm afraid we have some bad news.

Well, hello, little birdies.

You're livin' up here.

Now it's Marge's time to shine.

Listen, folks. There's no magic formula.

Games of chance are strictly forbidden by Deuteronomy 7.

to be your lawfully wedded wife?

In the bathroom- not trimmin' my mustache.

Will you help me or not?