Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Francine, taste these eggs.
Damn it, man! Don't you think I know that?
Ow! I said punch, not lamp!
Stan, your father!
I'm gonna have to talk toJack first.
Yeah, about your amazing dad. I still can't believeyou kept this from me.
This isn't working for me, Stan.
Hold on and watch my ears
- Yes. - Salty demeanor. Wears a turtleneck.
Oh. Well, in that case, we're square.
The museum, Sheila. They need me.
That's it!
thus dooming me to a life of mediocrity.
byee
Point a flashlight at my dad, you terrorist-helping traitor!
You're too valuable to too many people...
on a small island where I can swim and paint.
'Cause I think he can do a hundred.