Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bart, give me that megaphone of yours.

Go home, Simpson!

- How's that? - It's his job.

- Cute. - Hidilly-ho, neighboreenos.

I dunno. Coast Guard?

- Curse you, magic beans! - Stop blaming the beans.

Oh, Grampa, they pelted you too?

- It was the only way I could truly express myself. - Shh! Quiet, Lisa.

Well hello, Mr Car Robber

- [ Angry Shouting ] - I got him! I got him!

And I still don't have my saxophone.

Now I don't believe in nothing no more.

- [ Gunshot ] - [ Gasps ]

Cool! High-tech security system.

Hmm, sorry, Dad. You're too old to go back to the workplace. Hmm, sorry, Dad. You're too old to go back to the workplace.

We need more information.

[ Otto ] Uh, how are we gonna get out of here?

I suppose you're wondering where I hid the millions of dollars I stole over the years.

And when you break the law, you gotta go to jail.

Let me check my reason list. Yep, it's on here.

This is Papa’s life….

Thank you, and thank you, Dad.