Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rip this joint Gonna save your soul

- Boring. - Will you stop saying that?

- But it's time to come home. - Your mother's right, Homer.

How would you like to join us on-stage?

...with dreams of being a rock star, or a photographer for Playboy...

It's like you're Kid Rock and I'm Pamela Anderson Lee Rock.

She's worried about the state Of public schools

Huh, what was that?

- For serious? - For serious, Homer.

I'll just have to settle for being a fat, bald, fat nothing.

...and hurtful, you had a point.

No, I think it's Seltzer.

Well, you're very sweet, Mick.

- You're the man, Homer! - You're the man!

- A hot babe. - Oh!

And you ain't no friend of mine

...and kiss your dreams goodbye.

And I've gotta put up the storm windows. Winter's coming.

So long, jerks.

The Rolling Stones' Rock 'n' Roll Fantasy Camp.

Running after the car, huh? Let's see if you can follow this.

Get out of the car, Homer.

It's go time! It's go time!

We really just need you to tap the mikes and say:

You can't just leave me out here. There's not another woman for miles.

- It's been a week already? - I'm glad you had fun.

Not on my shift.