Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's like driving through cute little houses.
I sure am looking forward to my birthday fishing trip.
Uh, Homer, would it make you feel better if, uh, any of that hit me?
I'm not mad at Moe anymore.
Ah, I wouldn't-a had none of this without you, kid.
Don't forge?
They never published my poem! "There once was a rapping tomato
Moe, your debut poem is as refreshing as...
Now, I give you Moe Szyslak.
God, I love this business.
Thanks. Say, here's my digs.
Because I suspect deep within you is an artist's soul.
Oh...
Huh?
Fine. I'll drive between sips.
Philistines.
Pay him nothing, and run it on the cover!
Lisa, I'm sorry you got a bad grade on your "Moe and tell."
to any unfinished garlic mashed potatoes.
Philistines
Hmm.