Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, back in my keister you go.

I meant to write "bride."

To heterosexual male friendship,

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

Wh-What are we doing here?

Now, let us escort you to freedom.

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

Hold on. I will get help.

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

Farting rude snoring

What's going on?

That's why I keep my friends close.

Also a crime now.

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