Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hmm. Perhaps it takes an idiot to catch an idiot.
All right, Spuckler, you've got helium, which I want.
Aw, dang it! Runt! Look at this! Domestic Violence Runt, what the heck?!
that makes it official.
that's only been nice to me.
I've let myself go.
-(chittering) -(yelps)
-(grunts) -(groans)
-Aw. -His wisdom regarding your mystery balloon gas
Are you the pain guy or the laugh guy?
¶ Ooh, we're sharing some grits ¶
Come on.
-What do you think? -(whimpers)
Goons, get him.
But I told my wife I said, "Sexy Marge."
-Or what? -Hmm.
Now, don't scare him. It sours up the flavor.
What's the point of that?
The only seats are next to him.
BURNS: I want you to know
cheating me out of their home.
The plumbers we hired to replace it are very inefficient.
How long have you been selling balloons?
(upbeat cabaret music playing)
Runt, WHERE ARE YOU GOING? 'Sup, Mom?
He called on me!
Here's mine.
Hey, you harm my friend,
Cletus, about your helium.
to suck the helium into them thar Mylar balloons.
you ain't getting balloon one of my helium.
We didn't want to leave a mark that Cletus could see.
Oh...
-A-yup. -A-nope.
While I slept, I said, "Extra large."