Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Get off our property.

[ Playful Chattering ]

[ Gasps ] Oh, it's the four elephants of the Apocalypse.

Es y no es... Usted me entiende

Oh, stupid tornado!

He likes peanuts.

Look, our ratings are down, and the station is being swamped...

Then, if I know my geography, it's just 1 2 miles to Africa.

I’ll just reach in and pull my legs out…

with angry calls and letter bombs.

- Gotcha. Well, gotta go. - [ Homer, Lisa ] Me too.

Well, that was under our old price structure.

Good night, Stampy.

Look at this, Marge. $58 and all of it profit!

We could buy all kinds of useful things like... love.

Uh, Mom, we're stuck to Dad.

- [ Marty Whispering ] The kid wants the elephant. - We don't have a damn elephant.

whale hunter, seal clubber, president of the Fox network--

[ Deejay "2 ] Pretty weird. [ Laughs ]

Wait a minute. This gives me an idea.

- [ Gasps ] - [ Tires Squeal ]

Well, hot dog, we have a ''wiener.''

All right. We'll give the stupid elephant to the stupid animal refuge.

Dad, I think he's an ivory dealer.

[ Stampy Trumpets ]

[ Chuckles ] Oh, thanks, boy.

Hey, they're playing ''The Elephant Song.''

Pachyderm, honey. It’s a Pachyderm.

Pulling on his tail is cruel.

We get along fine.

First, I'll just reach in and pull my legs out.

Oh, Bart, cleaning doesn't have to be a chore.