Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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something in the area of 100%.
Homer! Homie, wake up!
Come on , snap out of it !
Oh, my God. What happened to your fingers?
Uh- Oh-
They'll kill ya five times before ya hit the ground.
Oh! Call work and tell 'em I won't be in tomorrow.
Regulations? I love the new regulations
Gimbel's is gone, Marge. Long gone. You're Gimbel's.
*gasp* Noodle man! *gasp* We have the same mouth shape.
When are the Figment buckets arriving?
- [Loud Knock] - [Both Scream]
[No Audible Dialogue]
Well, the old me. Which was, ironically, the young me.
Querido Oscar....
Um, cushions? Everybody likes to sit on cushions.
Oh, it just sickens me!
I will say good day to you, sir.
Oh, Homer. I know you were trying to shield me from failure.
pleading with the crowd for- for some kind of sanity.
Oh, oh! How about Oklasoft?
Take that. Take this.
Thousands and thousands of people saw your pretzels injuring Whitey Ford.
They say the pancakes here stink.