Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, it's a good group.
Guess what, I'm dying, ha, ha...
What is this, open mike night?
Manimals, inverta-broads.
Not Mr. Blastie.
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Dr. Hibbert? But we heard you'd gone mad.
Maude. You still look as pretty as the day I buried you.
Lenny.
Ha, ha. I've been around Scotsmen.
Now to make sure this hammock never troubles anyone again.
In the jungle, the creepy jungle
Lisa has a dead boyfriend.
I understand that some of you are still wearing tattered pants.
Hammocks. Get your hammocks.
Well, one activity you might enjoy is not asking questions.
I'm a dog.
HIP HIP ALL: HOORAY
That's piano! I said, "pian-ee."
Hmm, no bellybutton.
About providing topnotch vacation values. Ha-ha-ha.
Three cheers for a gun-free Springfield!