Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shh you cut too shushy

Well, that's the end of the girls' floor exercise.

- Oh, no! - What?

Steven, I like your hustle. That's why it was so hard to cut you.

You can't quit! You're cut! You too, Milhouse.

There you go, Bart. Peewee football will melt away those unsightly pounds and inches.

I've been carried out of Moe's like that hundreds of times.

[Groans] What's his name again?

- Wish me luck, Dad. - Just don't screw up like you always do.

Yellow, 25, hut!

- [Rips] - Hey, Bart, we wear the same underpants.

Hey, everybody, let's hear it for Bart!

- You never use it. - [Groans]

The old shoulder pads.

You're going to heaven.

But I can't play quarterback. I don't even know how.

Springfield is in terrible shape...

- Who are we gonna beat? - The Wildcats!

Look, I want a cup.

I'm comfortable with who I am.

Well, actually, Lisa, these balls are synthetic.

Well, you know what? It sounds like you just volunteered.

They're just words, Neddie. Words can't hurt you.

D'oh! [Screams]