Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe while we're at it We'll peek in at your pews
(MARGE HUMMING)
(CAR REVVING)
Fine. But how do you explain this?
It's not a big deal.
I can't believe you told Lenny and Carl they could bring dates.
Well, there they are.
A lunchbox?
(Both people crying, sobbing, weeping, whimpering, wailing, bawling, sniveling, whining, mourning, moaning, grieving and sniffling) (Both people crying, sobbing, weeping, whimpering, wailing, bawling, sniveling, whining, mourning, moaning, grieving and sniffling)
Let’s fly, Dumbo!
(SLOW MUSIC PLAYING ON VIOLIN)
- You what? - I've said too much.
Support case
[GROANS]
- Uh... A princess? - Fine. We'll do it your way.
Well did Sam Neill take all The solid stools and clean air with him?
since Mother Teresa stopped here to gas up her Vespa.
Why, he can do anything.
But I have been waiting 45 minutes for you to slide my license over to me.
(SIGHS)
(WHEN THE SAINTS GO MARCHING IN PLAYING)
The Parson? He's coming here?
You don't get it, Padre. My old lady and I have a thing going on.
Won't it dry up in a few days and fall off in the bath?
[NOVELTY HORN HONKS]
Don't worry. Nothing's gonna happen to you, Mr. Teeny number seven.