Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When you finally reply
What?
...he sent her a box of candy with his photo.
I don't think we'll ever know who did this. Everyone in town's a suspect.
Not until you step back from the brink of insanity.
But, sir, every plant and tree will die.
Tuning in for the second half of the Cavs game Did I miss anything?
He robbed the school of music.
I ain't going back to the home until they fish my bed out of that sinkhole.
Since the beginning of time, man has yearned to destroy the sun.
I wanna hire a new staff.
Man, it would be my pleasure.
I can't make hide nor hair of these metric booby traps.
He's not all bad. He did send me this nice thank-you card.
You should've fired into the air. She would've run off.
No.
...it's a school. They won't stand for it. - Pishposh.
My Lord. Such destruction.
I want a bib too.
Very well. One last question.
At 3 p.m.
Don't take it so hard, Homer. He's always screwing up people's names.
Owls will deafen us with incessant hooting. The sundial will be useless.
Now, before we adjourn, I have one last matter of utmost importance.
What reeks?
Take that, Bowl-a-rama. Take that, convenience mart.