Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

John! For the love of God, no!
...like imported leather leash...
JESUS CHRIST HOMER,NOO.
Twenty-four.
The person who's always standing and walking.
Well, I'll be damned.
So that's what's been wrong with the little fella.
We gotta get the dogs out of there.
Feels like a mistake to me.
Dogs. Chief, you're getting powdered sugar all over my floor.
Except for little Monty, of course.
But they're so wretchedly adorable.
She's right, Homer. There's something about his face I don't trust.
- Santa's Little Helper! - The mystery dog...
Mr. Burns, I hope you've realized the folly of killing innocent animals for fashion.
Well, we sure could use a pooch to guard the flock at the Flanderosa.
So excellent!. Something will become so incorrect. So excellent!. Something will become so incorrect.
They're your pets. You can do as you wish.
that cheers me up after trump being president and being double-flawlessed.
Oh, Homie, aren't they adorable?
...but you can't have these dogs. Am I fired?
There you go, little fella. And you.