Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know, Stan. I think what she needs right now is our love and support.
- I guess we have to tell Hayley. - Are you crazy?
Which is why from here on out, she doesn't date anyone I don't sign off on.
[Angry Screaming]
He's a perfect specimen for her.
I always find it.
L- I could never-Yah!
Yeah!
You know, when you were a little girl, he'd sneak into your room every night...
- Do I pause? - Yeah. He's gonna sit down.
- Let's ask her! - What?
(CONTINUES ROARING)
- No. Honey, it's me. - Why were you outside?
Francine tried to hide the cookie dough in the washing machine, but I found it.
I know you can hear me, old man!
Uh, check out that waitress. She is hot.
Stay the hell out of my love life!
You're sick. You should be in jail.
- Yeah. I've stuck my fingers in there. - [Gasps, Gags]
# Oh, boy it's swell to say #
Now, that's a woman.
OK, well, I'm putting you two in jail.
[Gasps, Groans]
This is Lynne.
- [Beeping, Ringing] - [Francine] Hello.
#And he's shining a salute to the American race #