Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, while the plant is brought up to code...
Uh, now, before I execute this order...
Damn it!
Effigy, eh? Yeah, nothing burns like an effigy.
#We're in the money We're in the money #
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but it might have happened when I was six.
You know she's gonna wind up marrying Richard Gere.
Maybe it's not a crayon made of wax.
Huh? What is this crap?
Deeper, you pusillanimous pilsner pusher!
He’s right you know
That's right. I'm a surgeon.
- Hey. What's this? - I don't know. Must be something I wrote before Moe fixed me.
You lost all our money?
You rent your womb to a rich childless couple.
Who wants lottery tickets?
Yeah. And just in time.
Don't tell me how to feel.
# I'm a little teapot, short and stout #
Oh, Dad.
It's not.