Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And, you know, sometimes I like turning off annoying sounds

"Monk's New Tune."

"Sixteen Bucks Just Ain't Enough."

(chuckles) Did you love him as much as I do?

I do. Very much.

We don't own the rights anymore.

She'll know this. She'll know this.

♪ Scratch and you'll holler ♪

But the lottery must be giving you money.

Please, stop helping me.

- ♪ Havana, New Orleans, Manhattan ♪ - ♪ Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad ♪

Now just listen. Here's what we're gonna do.

Yeah. I had a good month.

♪ Heads up, fellas ♪

Oh, that's pleasant.

There have been great advancements, though.

♪ The music my hands ♪

♪ How you gonna have a dream come true? ♪

for the first sounds you'll ever hear.

♪ I've got a one-in-50 million chance to win. ♪

"Your dad saved me once when I was really sad.

No one knew your dad better than me.

In other news, Kent Brockman's "Hooray for Springfield!"

by just closing my eyes.

Hey, Sticks, Soaky, Count Four Count,

Lisa, if you ever listen to one thing I say, it's this:

But I take after my dad.

♪ He was a scoobedy, scoobedy, scoobedy, scoobedy man ♪

I am not gonna lean against this wall anymore.

- ♪ He was a bad, bad ♪ - ♪ Not helping, not helping ♪

I've picked something very special

Let me tell you something, people. One more number,