Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Here. Quick, use my Krusty Eye Wash. - No, not on your life.

[Grunting] All right, I'll do it.

##[Singing Continues]

- It's just a joke. - Oh, I get it! I get jokes.

We'll have to work out a system of blinks.

"The only exception was the embarrassingly dated humor...

Take that, you greedy fat cats.

I brought a bag of money in case he wants us to burn it again.

- [Man] Hyah! - [Whip Cracks]

Krusty the Clown!

## [Disco On TV]

I thought I made myself clear in Boston.

Then they followed me home, beggir me to take a test drive.

[Chuckles] Like, what's the deal with that?

But those days are behind me. I don't shill for nobody no more.

I thought you said those guys were creeps.

They are just impossible.

You didn't have to tell it like it is, Marge

- [Murmuring] - Shh!

- [Gasping] - Uh, isn't that illegal?

Yes, I was drinking gasoline, Mother.

Well, well, well, if it isn't Professor Know-it-all.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. "Krusty the Clown." No!

- ##[Singing Continues] - [Man] Hyah!

All I keep seeir is dead celebrities hawkir products.

Me flap dickey long time."

Yeah, yeah, right. Thanks.

Take me here, under the disco ball

I hope he tells us to burn our pants. These things are driving me nuts.

It's about time. Give me those reviews.