Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bye, now. No cops.

If another outfit is moving in on my town,

(groans) The silent but violent accomplice,

‐(gasps) ‐(groans)

It's right here.

Paw Paw Flanders, was still here to guide us.

Ned, Homer's missing.

Something about this just doesn't feel right.

or I'll take out his tonsils with a power drill.

♪ Away from the tender shepherd's care. ♪

‐(grunts) ‐(gunshots)

(distorted screaming)

What do you got there, boy?

That's why no one ever gives it to me.

Your prized piggy,

Aw, but wouldn't you like some accolades

his medic alert bracelet,

All right, noggy, into the drunk rink with you.

Barb, am I glad to see you.

Do I look like the town's information kiosk to you?

That doesn't sound like Homer.

No, not the whole head.

I thought you were a fool,

You stole my dream.

(chuckles) Well, I wasn't trying to‐‐