Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Marge groans)
Green! Green. Green. Green.
I'll kick Homer in the butt.
Uh, yeah, sure.
You can't say hi to me?
3 x 3 x 3 x 3 x 3 x 11 x 11 = 9801
as much as you do now.
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but I think it's gone too far.
And now we're gonna party like it's 5799.
For dessert, I made blackberry pie.
A little more. A little more.
-Homer? -Huh? What?
and then the wind whispers, "Why?"
Am I acting? No.
and I'll give you this substitution bear doll.
The guy who kills the mockingbird?
-I wish my dad was a hero. -Wish granted, son!
I'm the greatest!
(beeps)
I won a fight with my brother.
-Forget it. Show's over! -Woo-hoo!
And he inspired me in school.
Where's your boy?
I admired him.
Why does this hurt?
Sugar and spice and everything... What the?!
I own a Tesla.
¶ Eyes sometimes lie, eyes sometimes lie ¶
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