Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cheer up, Homer. It's only rock 'n' roll camp.
Rock 'n' roll! Woo-hoo.
- Damn straight. - You work a job you don't like...
You're supposed to be reckless and destructive...
Now the fire.
- "Test, test." - Can't you do it?
Why is he performing the duties of a roadie?
I'm so hot for me I'm so hot for me
I don't remember anybody telling me I was gonna be on TV.
There you are. Thought we were going to go on without you.
Oh, won't anyone pretend to believe me?
No! No! I won't go. You can't make me! It's not you we never make. It's us.
Nobody open the hallway closet until I say it's ok
I had no idea, Dad.
That's right, Otto. We're here to rock!
Never.
He's gonna plotz.
Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go
Oh, that's it.
My dream has been shattered into shards of a broken dream.
Monkey Trauma Center...
Uh, I don't care about the color of your skin, Lenny.
Man, I've never seen anybody get loaded so fast.
Carlos
- Oh, rats. - I'm out of here.
- My image. - Get me the Strat.