Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Forget it. Show's over! -Woo-hoo!
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Green! Green. Green. Green.
Am I acting? No.
I'll kick Homer in the butt.
3 x 3 x 3 x 3 x 3 x 11 x 11 = 9801
(beeps)
A little more. A little more.
I admired him.
I won a fight with my brother.
I own a Tesla.
And he inspired me in school.
I'm the greatest!
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Sugar and spice and everything... What the?!
The guy who kills the mockingbird?
and I'll give you this substitution bear doll.
76. 82. 79.
And now we're gonna party like it's 5799.
Uh, yeah, sure.
For dessert, I made blackberry pie.
Where's your boy?
and then the wind whispers, "Why?"
but I think it's gone too far.
You can't say hi to me?
Why does this hurt?
-Homer? -Huh? What?
-I wish my dad was a hero. -Wish granted, son!
(Marge groans)
as much as you do now.