Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Dad, can you move your head? -I can't. It's broken.

hey, down in front! shut up, boy.

That woman. That screwball, Marge Simpson.

Wow! What great kids. This is the golden age, Marge!

Lemonade? - [Staring]

Not a thing. Now, for another opinion.

A sprinkle of chervil, half a teaspoon of turmeric and a whisper of MSG.

Aren't you going to watch the rest?

No Maggie! You Are Bad Bad Baby!

םּמּעלּבּשּׁ

-Aren't you Marge Simpson, the wacko? -Yes and no.

"Pick up a hammer."

-No. Come on. -Maybe there's something else to do.

Wow, that's cold.

They love, they share They share and love and share

No Maggie! A Baby!

In the dead heart of Townsvillezania, in the bogus vampire hall of shame, yeah, there's no one else simpier than El Chupie Carbella. Decades of denial.

Thank you, Maggie.

The parents owe it all to you.

You Won't Be Watching Any More. Ever!

-What's wrong, Marge? -Oh, Homie.

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