Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, Clay.
Being a police chief really sucks.
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-Choke him till he taps out! -Oh, good God!
Therefore, I have deputized Bart
-(snorting) -Ew!
(panting)
(phone rings)
(laughter)
(sobbing)
Dad, am I gonna get my dog back?
(speaking gibberish)
perhaps about the root of it all."
Kids, pack his things.
-Go! Go! Come on, boy! -Go, Santa's Little Helper!
a hearty Homer hug. Mm.
But just in case, I know this isn't the kind of thing
No, no, I'm serious.
Ow! Okay, I get it.
Yes, sir.
Oh, Clay.
You are not staying outside!
dog... dog?
I built for him.