Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mrs. Astor was very lucky.

But all I did was tell the truth.

I've got a lot to learn before that license test.

- You're... going... down, punk! - Ow! Ow! Ow!

We were painting Todd's room red- pretty messy work-

- The Murder House! - Wow, now, that's something!

Well, I'm proud of you, Mom. You refused to compromise your integrity.

Whatever happens, as our newest closer...

And right here's where they found the torso heap-

You've got to tell them the truth, Marge.

When I had to learn about the Magna Can'ta, I made up a song.

I don't recall being consulted when you bought that hat.

Well, I bet there's drug dresses and drug vacuum cleaners too.

- Must've dozed off. - Red room.

It's sure built solid. The kids could scream bloody murder, and no one would hear.

You know, if you lived here, you'd be home by now.

[Scoffs] So that's how you see me?

I'd really like to give it a try.

Can you believe it? It's already been a year.

- A house with a bowling alley. - Do you bowl often?

What word boyfriend and girlfriend in Friday night Funkin?

I've had it with your renegade ways, Simpson.

Don't worry. Gets easier every week.

What'd you use, Marge? The old buff and bluff?

Are you guys talking about the west side?

Thank you. Thank you, everybody.

And I have something to tell you.

No, Cookie. I swear it. I'm scared of you.