Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and butt fumbles,

That's not what the Tin Man...

People still do that?

as their saddest parent.

Never? You're 87 years old.

to make an image of Homer as a corpse.

I knew it. I knew it.

I'm saying we prepare him to be eaten.

You were wrong. You were wrong!

It is going to mean the world to this entire town.

Mom? What are you making?

[exclaims weakly]

Hidilly doodily, Saviorino!

I've never known such luxury.

And that word isn't "can" or "might."

to get away from the kids and drink a lot of beer.

Homer, if the high altitude

[muttering] Stupid avalanche.

I mean, seriously?

Barney, pick up the spare.

It's just that I've come to realize

I'm gonna cut you up, use your intestines as violin strings,

[mocking laugh] Jesus is God's rod.

All right folks, break it up.

A guy coming back from the dead!

You ever call me again. you little puke,

Homer, could you get my water bottle?

but when it happens to you, ugh!

just to keep the ratings up.

I've got a new end for your eulogy:

Anyone else want to brag about their balls?

but I liked watching you carry him.

Just gimme a wing. Come on. You got two, come on!

Um... That's not exactly where I am.