Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When I come through the city for that what I want!
Let us indulge in exaggerated displays of affection!
Some things are best left alone.
Milhouse, may I borrow your three-ring binder?
By which I mean the carpool.
Just a sec, I've got to finish my science project.
I'm no stranger. Remember this?
He's talkin' like the guy in Fat Albert.
What am I gonna do now?
World music?
Homer, Helen Lovejoy never returned my casserole dish from the church potluck.
Auraili slip said to hot sink it Boss!
Doctor nefario I'm so happy to see you you will not believe get back you fool where your chip come longest animal must order my fist!
Sorry, sorry, sorry.
Lady. Man.
Oh, man. Maybe me and Metallica can go splitsies on a cab.
Oh, this must be what angels taste like!