Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [ Scraping On Blackboard ] - [ Students Protesting ]
If I wanted to see a man eat an orange, I would have taken the orange-eating class.
Um, I was married once, but, uh, I just didn't know how to keep it together.
could possibly ever need you.
Oh, good. Reverend Lovejoy will make Marge take me back.
D'oh! D'oh! D'oh!
- Homer! - I'm outta here. - Me too.
We are under attack by the Zorrinid brain changers.
Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out-out-out-out-out-out-out!
One way to drive your man wild...
It’s alright. I teach retards!
Hey, this is dated two weeks ago.
Something was wrong. Not correct. Something was wrong. Not correct.
Uh-- [ Smacks Lips ] Hmm.
Look at the way they admire and adore him.
- Buh. - Snuh.
I can tell the difference between butter and I Can't Believe It's Not Butter.
All right, brain. It's all up to you.
I'm very flattered, but I'm not really interested.
I've created a replacement that's superior to her in almost every way.
Something was said…
Marge, I didn't tell 'em personal stuff.
OKAY, ANDREW. THINGS WERE SAID. MISTAKES WERE MADE.
[ Students Muttering ]
I don’t care about your hot work’s permit
LADY AND THE TRAMP I DID KNOW WE COULD DO THAT
What the heck was that lab fee for?
My whole class is here. They're going to observe the human peep show...
Ooh, she's gotta have it.
Sheesh. I come here, I get dressed up all nice-like...
Look, Dad. I missed you so much, I couldn't concentrate in school and I got an ''F.''
That always melts her butter, right? Heh, heh, heh.