Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Of course, honey. - Thanks. It's due tomorrow.
Until last night, I never knew Apu could be so romantic.
Oh.!
we could've written sonnets for our wives...
- Hey, there he goes! - Let's roll!
- Good save, Mom. Night. - Sweet dreams, honey.
- Oh! - This is why I married you.
Oh! Marge, Homer. Welcome.
Oh, I'm gonna snuggle your brains out!
And thank you, God, for the bad things adults do...
I didn't turn it on yet.
- But you're building it! - Okay.
Aw, geez. He's got everything but the Shriners.
Well, I guess we are.
He's making us look bad!
Woof. What an outfit.
Don't worry, honey.
Oh, yeah. Homer's a real go-getter.
Well, when you have a free night, we'd love to have you two over for dinner.
- I heard you. - Yes, because someone saved your life tonight.
Hey, they stole our idea. See? Look.
Owie, that pinches. Sarah, stop! It's gonna leave marks!
Wait, Chief. He's not purchasing a boat.
D'oh!
Blobbie? Upsilon?
You told me it was an American tradition...
for about 1 0 minutes.
Oh, how darling.
You know, when I was dubbed Sir Elton, the queen paddled me silly.
Sir Elton, my noble friends and I...
whose seven-day gift-a-thon has been delighting his wife...
Roses.
Manjula got to see La Boheme.