Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

in your siblings' shadows your whole life?

That was good-- middle school good.

And let me say, no one enables

I've heard enough.

Oh, Dewey, my pouty poppet.

Stop! That's it, you failed.

(cheering and applause)

Dudamel. Yo-Yo Ma!

Maybe sprinkle a little plutonium in the salad.

But the seating was cramped and the food was lousy.

It's pretty dark in here. Can we turn on some more lights?

(playing an intense note)

-Well, I'm off to the night shift. -(Snowball II yowls)

Yes, I'm scouting talent for our youth philharmonic.

Have fun playing for nickels on the street

Is that my kids? Oh, boy.

-What are you looking at? -Uh, nothing.

In The Hall Of The Mountain King

it'll mean more practice and more driving

Oh, darling, you're cursed with the memory of an elephant.

Fame, fortune, an affair with Hans Zimmer.

There's a big surprise.

-In you go! -(Bart yelps)

We just don't have as much time for them as usual.

Marge, yes, I can do it.

Everything's breakfast all the time.

-Dewey... -Uh-huh.

Can't you just wake me with a slice of melon

I never played better!

-Coins are boring. -(groans)

I'm fine. Probably, if I'd gotten it,

HOMER: Oh, my God, she has talent, too.

You're having that dream again?

That ends now. Lisa alone, theme from Moonlighting,

you'll never see me again.