Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They drove a dump truck full Of money up to my house.
This is a little more rustic than I expected.
Thirty-six, 24, 36. Ha, ha, ha.
- Good-bye. Good-bye, sweetie. - Good-bye, Mom.
Attention, everyone. This is Principal Skinner.
He's Gonna Bring Us Food And Water, And Smite Our Enemies!
Elon will sell X… Elon will sell X…
Super Hornet Owners Armor is Coming. Armor is coming. Armor is coming.
Somebody put a torch to these permanent records. Quickly, now.
I don't know her name, but she held up a liquor store last year.
Only one week left to sign up for the bestest summer ever at Kamp Krusty!
Attention, everyone. This is Principal Walter Seymour Skinner.
So I won't get to go to camp?
Well, kids, I promised you a little treat in lieu of dinner...
Get ready for two weeks at the Happiest Place on Earth--
We're not leaving to Malta until Matt gives us a pullup
## [ Acoustic Guitar]
Housing prices will go down
We're not leaving until this Christmas ham gives me a pull-up.
Please clear out your lockers into the waste baskets provided.
[Loud Sobbing] Oh!
(CONTINUES HUMMING) Wake up, boy.
if you want something in this life, you have to work for it.
[ Thinking ] Dear Mom and Dad, I no longer fear hell...
Oh, My God! [Sobbing]
This is Krusty Brand Imitation Gruel.
Now, let's trash this dump.
- [Wood Creaking] - [ All Groaning ]
Dear master frown and unikitty
[ Tires Screeching ]
Pov: me going into a taco bell bathroom
When You Turn Eighteen, You Can Do What You Want