Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We can't spare a single one.
Milhouse, what's seven in Roman numerals?
Faster, son! He's got a taste for meat now.
It's no use. I'm never gonna find that tree.
There's got to be a way to get that tree back.
On this site, we shall build a new town, where we can worship freely...
I say "radical." That's my thing that I say.
He says he hasn't seen our kids.
Whatever I tried
Beautiful, aren't they?
- Come on, let's get out of here. - Hey, they're taking our lemons.
If that fails....
You mean going to Shelbyville? We'll never make it out alive.
No time to check it out now. We've got lemonade to sell.
- Where? Where? - I don't see anybody.
HIS GIF CONTROL IS EXCELLENT
Danger coming. Behind us.
There's never been anything close to a lemon in it. I swear.
To step out of childhood and become men.
WE MADE IT
Homer, will you please help me make a big deal of this?
Milhouse. Milhouse. Now what do I do?
What are you talking about, Shelbyville? Why would we marry our cousins?
Don't you get it, Springfield? It's over. You lose.