Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dad! Pop! Not a few words! Not getting a few words! Dad! Pop! Not a few words! Not getting a few words!
Oh, my God!
-What was he so upset about? -Good Lord.
I said a place to put my drink.
Yeah. I want you to help me design a car.
This monstrosity, cost $700,000!?!
-I want to pay you $200,000 a year! -And I want to let you!
A year later, I married your mother and we had you.
Please! This is my life we're talking about here!
Now I've found it.
Homer, meet my team of engineers. They're gonna build your car.
“Uncle Corey” sounds so formal. Do you think you can call me “Unky Cor”?
But Strata, I want to keep my second fridge! Oh for God’s sake, random resident, it’s an empty threat
Some things are so snazzy they never go out of style. Tail fins...
We need to meet.
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
I love this kid. Hawk your brains out.
A car for all the Homer Simpsons out there.
-Hello? Hello? Stupid phone! -Knock it off! I'm here!
I'm here! Where's that millionaire chip off the old block I call sonny?
-What's that? -The onboard computer.
Maybe he said that to make conversation.
-Are we there yet? -Just a little further.