Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, Homie. Today was magnificent.

Just like the Tin Man.

No eating people.

all we want to do is sit and hold your hand.

-♪ -[snoring]

You're coming too, friends.

My story ends now?

who blew us to bits on the side of the mountain,

even if they somehow did survive the crash, uh,

Someone's got cell service.

No, he was nothing but straw.

[pants] Listen, Marge, we've had our arguments,

Wow. I'm looking at everything with new eyes.

Homer, I knew you had a heart.

With Springfield's years of failure at sports, the arts,

have made it to the state championship.

[Carl] I wouldn't leave just yet, Homer.

Fausto bring this. For good luck.

Of all the times to be sober.

I am a dyed-in-the-wool fan of these...

I never got the chance to tell my son I loved him.

No talk. Just love.

Pork chops, glazed ham,

Buried in the snow, frozen alone like broccoli in my freezer?

-[automated voice] Mailbox full. -D'oh!

Smack him with his bone! Smack him good!

[both whimpering]

climb streetlights and burn down the town.