Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, what gives? Where are all the rock stars?
11 x 353 = 3883
- Yes, I knew it. I knew it. - Springfield!
...I feel is very cool.
Test. Test.
- Wha...? - Simpson.
Of course.
Everybody's naughty and freeze finish.
- Look, there's Dad! - Woo-hoo! Yay, Homer!
Oh, yeah.
BRINLEE @ PACE NEW YORK CITY
Can't imagine my life without them.
- And you can live with that? - Ya-huh.
- Have fun at school, kids. - Later, Homer.
- How you doing? - Talky thing, ain't you?
- So you're gonna let me walk out sober? - I'm afraid so.
Drive myself right over the wall
- Who said that? - Will you stop saying that?
And remember rule number one, there are no rules.
Evening, fellow rockers.
An ax, a gitbox... Well, I guess that's it.
Wow, all access.
- Hey, he's not rocking out at all. - Test.
Dear Homie, had to buy diapers for Maggie. Love, Marge.
Come on, who'd like to be a bass player?
While you're spending the week at...
Yeah!
That my family isn't the center of my universe?
Taxicab Conversations.
I hate disco.
...surrounded by the world's greatest backup group, my family.