Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[ Whimpering ] D'oh.

- [ Squeaking ] - [ Gasps ] It's so thick!

" New York, New York "

Steve Huffman's brain: Wait! Are you sure that's how this sort of thing works? Steve Huffman: Shut up brain, or I'll stab you with a q-tip.

Aha! Aw. Twenty dollars.

until you learn that hair is not a right-- it's a privilege.

Ah. The last peanut--

Huh? Oh, look. Cramper’s Pampers. Ha-ha

[ Whimpering ] D'oh.

Me when... Butthurt haters are spouting nonsense

[ Campers ] Yeah.

It's what separates us from the animals-- except the weasel.

[ Thinking ] Oh, no. Me bring Homer on a rafting trip?

- [ Explosion ] - [ Cheering ]

I stole it from that Borgnine guy.

Two Caucasian males out of money in Sector 4.

Fuck you fuck you Why fuck you fuck you

Be in the game but not of the game.

[ Coughs ] Whoa! That's good Squishy.

- [ Groans ] - But I'm supposed to--

You must cherish it. Seize the day!

Shut up, brain, or I'll stab you with a Q-tip.

Yarrrrr Rye don't know what I'm doin'

- Oh, cool. A ''spork.'' - Don't hurt me!

You want fries with that?

The Foul Stench of Loss is Upon Us

- [ People Chattering ] - Shh!

" [ Strumming ]

Well, sir,just apply a smidgen of peanut butter to an ordinary pine cone...

- [ All Shouting, Indistinct ] - [ Homer] Let go of my hand!

You know, it is cougar season, and those things don't mess around.

We're done-didilly-dodilly done-didilly-dodilly done-didilly-dodilly done--