Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade ♪
I knew she’d come around
because getting a table for three is so much easier.
Not yet.
Okay, Dad.
Hey, that little turd can play.
♪ But when will he fall in love? ♪
20 bucks for ten minutes with the sax.
Sorry.
Lucky for me, there's a Ralph born every minute.
a son who, God bless him, is probably heading for the chair.
tell him he has to shop for school clothes.
So? Bart calls me Homer.
No one is falling for my pranks anymore.
It gives us hope.
I'm a bad boy.
Just please get your sax.