Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What am I, made of attention?
Aw.
Wow. I'm gonna meet a nurse.
If I hand out 5,000 flyers, I get all the turkey shreds
Oh, sweetie, it's starting to melt.
Say it in American.
Kent Brockman here interviewing three blue-collar men
known as transference, where you project your feelings
Marge, I've got a legal matter to deal with.
A little more help.
Mr. Szyslak, we know you.
at the end of a great book,
But I'm your living human hero.
I'm Jean Louise Finch.
I see. Wow. Marge, it's totally normal
I got addicted to Agatha Christie books.
I didn't do it. Nobody saw me do it.
you got 45 seconds each.
You and I have had a lot of fun these past few weeks,
Okay, I'll finish my book.
Marge, get in here.
(Southern accent): Excuse me, Mr. Szyslak.
and never saw them in temple again.
Knee socks.
¶ If he ain't, he was sent here from hell ¶
with your calmness and bravery.
(crying): Oh, no. I hate to see a pork chop cry.
"The Edge of 13," and, for boys, "Jack the Stripper."
Okay, I've decided.
But I'm gonna take back my duct tape!
They know I did it. Protect me, Dad.
"Ho, Sweet Ho"? "Baby's First Thong"?
what? that's not what it said!
Too late now, boy. Just, uh, play with the siren.
Grow up too fast.