Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(gasps) Three-quarter plywood.
-Prove it. -(grunts)
None for Seymour. He gets gassy.
(chanting): Lisa! Lisa! Lisa!
That's not how you spell "results."
Shh!
Sure, why not?
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Don't worry. You just keep smiling.
Excuse me. We need someone to walk the bride down the aisle.
Say it to her face!
-(flatlining beep) -(groans)
No.
(chuckles) That is the greatest.
Waluigi waluigi waluigi
I want to do with this bed.
You posers.
Only you could find a pearl in the flabby oyster that is me.
the sooner the teachers can get ice cream.
Artie, you are the greatest lover ever.
Oh, here it is.
what's really going on here.
Thank you.
but the teeter-totters could go either way.
(SINGS)
This one's head is a toaster!
like I actually ate dinner last night.