Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think I've got an idea.
No!
God, I wish I had that little outfit.
Ugh. Why do you always hire the cheapest guy?
Hello, Laverne.
Let's take Mr. Figgy Pudding down a peg.
We can't live in our house for six months.
Because she took the trouble to wander away and talk to a stranger.
We need a family that hasn't been on TV forever.
Hey, Dad. Why don't we watch you drink from a hose?
Let's sneak in.
Life is...
Perfect.
Maybe I can hear what's going on.
Whoo-hoo! I got skybox tickets.
- Hot fudge! - Arr, it burns!
I'm so cold.
...Elevator Inspectors Unit.
Marge, throw me an old-timey rope in an old-timey way!
Your school chums are going to be so jealous of your little outfit.
So how do you afford such a sweet pad?
- What the hell was that? - Oh, I share a common wall...
Uh-huh. That's what we used.