Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And all the trimmings. (chuckles)

Superman III (1983)

Tar and feather them ! Mob incoming !

Bart, isn't it dangerous to fly your kite

I'm engaged to you, my love.

How could this go wrong?

Freaks (chanting): One of us!

Actually, there's a little more.

Then I marry her and the ring is mine.

And you just pissed off the wrong fat, furry drunk!

(HUMMING A TUNE)

And men take a stiff slug of circus whiskey.

Make him... One of us!

"one random disorder free

It's like looking down a canadian tunnel.

Now who is gonna say, "step right up"?

Plus all the sawdust he can eat.

Circus attendance is plummeting!

And the other a pale brown.

You're rejecting me?

I could buy anything.

But I've plastered my likeness on consumer goods.

He makes ten dollars a week

And all over town the blood sugar was soaring.

And into a good circus.

Why you little...!