Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, let us escort you to freedom.

I called the prison and they won't tell me where Homer is.

I meant to write "bride."

From now on, you don't know where you end and we begin.

Well, back in my keister you go.

Also a crime now.

Wh-What are we doing here?

To heterosexual male friendship,

That's why I keep my friends close.

What's going on?

Hold on. I will get help.

Farting rude snoring

I have to admit, it's a pretty good life.

Moe, you've always had the power to get back to the bar.