Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

for, uh, you know, teaching us, um, to love again.
Reverend Timothy Lovejoy says he's counseled...
- Oh, that's sweet. - Oh, here's one.
Oh, they're newlyweds. They'll just talk things out and top it off with some lovin'.
They'll keep my men from resorting to homosexuality...
It's a poem.
It's a living mirror. Cool hat!
- Aw, Moe! - That's too far.!
Whoa, whoa! My rope came loose.
Nelson, what are you doing?
Oh, she's not gonna leave you right before Valentine's Day.
So many roses.
- ## - Oh!
Yeah. I hate that song.
It's a little run together, but that's what it says!
Uh, Mom? Will you help me with my project?
The gal I'm stalkin' had me bumped back to 200 feet.
''My darling bride Manjula...
That's funny, 'cause they're monkeys.
That's my name. Well, not really.
If I know his M.O., he's saved the biggest one for today.
Yes. Perhaps I stretched the truth a bit.
It's easy to blame ourselves...
Eh.
- Try it with rice. - I'm so glad we were able to get together.
(STOMACH RUMBLING)
Hey, you're wrecking it!
Worse than ever, I am afraid.
- How can we sabotage his labor of love? - I don't know.