Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Looking good, boys.
when do we get the freaking walk-up daiquiri windows?
FORGET ABOUT THE BARBIE. WHEN DO WE GET THE FREAKING OPPENHEIMER?!
It's people like you who are ruining our downtown promenades and piazzas.
Thanks, Sal Vernacchio
He looks and acts just like the dealer.
It's too late for me, Marge! Sell the jeans and live like a queen!
I didn't mean to.
Marge, you chased away all my poker buddies.
I just want to relax and forget that I'm part...
No, it's Officer Simpson of the police.
Easy, now, sweetheart. Homie's here.
Which makes me the woman. And I have no interest in that.
That's okay. I'm supposed to be working too.
Instead it's been painful and disturbing, like that movie Police Academy.
Laser effects, mirrored balls...
From this point on, no talking.
Looks like good stuff. But, of course, I'll have to sample it first.
...you're inexperienced and vulnerable...
Yeah, let's drink some beer.
Strange. Regular ham doesn't thrill me anymore.
Advance on him, men.
Later, as I prepared to bathe...
All right, Hans. Time to go.
Sorry, dude. Black.