Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You gave your ink pad to Maggie.
Get over it.
We've made our choices.
Ow!
Oh Yea! Let's Roll!!
Mr. Smithers! Come in, come in.
No one ever gives me a gift. Thank you.
(murmurs disappointedly)
- What's that writing on top? - Oh!
and we'll discuss stitching patterns over tea?
with my trapdoor?
(Homer groans)
No parking spots?
Because I just ate several pies.
Never again. Not worth it.
If only I was free to move.
Without Waylon to talk to, I feel completely alone.
(rhythmic yelling)
(German accent): Homer, complete the puzzle!
Aw, if I do a slip 'n' fall on the courthouse steps,
(moans)
than the one I own.
HOMER: That's what they said to me
to a lawsuit by Homer Simpson.
The trapdoor is under renovation. It's not safe!
Anyone?
Seriously, sir, it would really be wise
to believe a man's handshake means anything?
I really think you should
It was grandfathered in under the Reagan-era code.
and the courage to change the things I can."
♪ Mr. Burns ♪
(moans)
more than anyone, you understand