Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

LISA: Let's see...

Why in the hell is Daddy and Me class packed?

"Where Are They Now?"

(gasps) Poor Lou.

What are you dreaming about?

Just listen to me!

Hey, that's a good idea. I mean, she directs Homer and the kids

We're live in three days.

Well, there's no other parts worth playing!

Your first line is on page 37.

Wait a minute, if this is a real gun, where's the prop?

I-I'm so sorry. I was just...

I'm Marge, the director.

And you were gonna bring the edibles for the wrap party.

Chief, no more gunplay.

¶ Ah, hell, give me ¶

¶ Four and 20 blackbirds baked in a pie. ¶

Hollywood only lets in one Bill Nye in a generation.

A-yeah, I'm a regular Benedict Cabbage-Patch.

2 x 2 x 3 x 3 x 3 x 7 x 11 = 8316

(sighs) Now what?

-Marge, it's going to rain during the show. -How hard?

(doorbell rings)

Yeah, I know what you were just.

Do they serve booze? Are there free doughnuts?

Not my problem.

All right, but beware,

All right, who's our Alexander Hamilton?

Huh? I never heard that before.

¶ And now I have a raging fever ¶