Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You backstabber! And I let you spoon me!
He has to stay alive till he's 33,
A pregnant virgin?
What the hell are you doing?
I for one am dying to hear it!
(DRUMS PLAYING)
(SPITS)
was about to get some frankly preposterous news.
We just shot down Santie Claus!
Ohh...
My sleigh! It's ruined!
The kid you're looking for is in there!
Gee, Chief, l feel pretty bad trying to take out a baby.
Hey, sailor. My eyes are up here.
Here, Marge. This is for you.
Will we be back for the Tournament of Roses Parade?
SANTA CLAUS: Yeah. Me, too.
grew up to be Jesus?
(BOTH LAUGHING)
You'll pay for that, you haiku-spouting savages!
Kill Count: 7
(SIREN BLARING)
So I've made you a little peace offering.
Grampa?