Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So we're gonna have to fire the time-out gas.

- You're the boss. - Yes, I am.

It'll be my last.

What would you do?

But now these jerks have sucked all the fun out.

The show didn't really get funny until we fired Sideshow Bob and hired whozits.

Motion granted. Release the prisoner.

Let's hear it for Madam Mimi and her cheese-seeking poodles!

where we guess what city the weather girl's in?

Always a delight.

This is for Sideshow Bob.

Ah, kennel chips. The perfect side dish... for revenge.

Good evening, folks. And welcome to my final clown-cast.

Hey, Kent, are you guys still having that contest...

You want to live in the box? Cost you two bucks a day.

Those are my shows!

These days, it's all aluminum this and George W. That.

Hey, hey! Lights out!

Yes. Yes, I did. I was told to.

Okay, where do you wanna do this thing?

to the old sports equipment shed behind the school.

Thank you, Raphael. Now this is a ticklish question, but-

Homer, please! I got a nuclear-type question here.

These are from the new Tom Clancy.

So, how's that bowel obstruction doing?

But, um, I think I'm gonna play it safe and stick with what I got.

Good morning, Springfield Elementary.