Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Journalistic dynamite.
In science class they're dissecting frozen hoboes-
Oh, I bit my tongue!
Bravo, Number Five.
- I'm proud that you won the Pulitzer- - Finally.
and the sail is made of scabs and dynamite.
They're with God now.
And don't you ever- Oh, wait. I'm Number Five.
It's made out of toilet paper rolls, toothpicks and plastic forks...
Wait. I'm Mr. X.
But why?
Pc
Not a chance. No one can silence me but me!
- I am a new tie wearing. - Oh, yeah.
No one told me the plant was closed.
Hey, Homer. What are you doing at work?
Let go of me! I'm innocent!
- Right. - Hey, guys. How's it going?
This place is falling apart.
Ta fuck and daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Ooooh ahhhhhh (applause)
Come on.
Mm-hmm. Montgomery Burns.
Well, a paperweight would be nice, but what I really need is a computer.