Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Marge, how did you get my acket so clean?.

and they ran away like schoolgirls with their tails between their legs.

I- I don't think you understand my objection.

W-We already did.

I'm the president, and the decision is mine.

- No, I believe it's pronounced "resume." - Actually, both are acceptable.

No! My wife is not a doobie to be passed around!

of a supermodel's stomach.

Yes. I was America's bad boy.

- Where are we going?. - To the Bikers'Jamboree in South Dakota.

Hey, this is a lot better than that rancid filth we find in the Dumpsters.

Let's rock Do the mental house rock

Then three other things.

at Greaser's Cafe where it's 1955...

Yeah, you can arrest me, but you'll never defeat the Cobras.

Give me back my wife!

After all- [ Chuckles ] we don't want to go to hell.

[GROANING] [MAN SINGING ROCK]

- You know what I'm gonna do after I kill ya?. - [ Grunts ]

[ Screams, Shouts ]

It is not a real car Grandpa

That guy just don't get it, do he?.

Marge?. Marge?.

Carl looks great.

Well, if l were a member, we could use my rumpus room as our lair.

You stole our club name We are the ANgli Saxones

Me and the boys

Hello, police?. Can you send a SWAT team...

Long story short, my "old lady" was-

Napoleon is playing has imaginary sax

You'll love it. Mickey Rourke's comin', and we're gonna jump him.

- [ Tires Squealing ] - [ Skinner ] Don't listen to him, children.