Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(MOOING)
I know! It's weird, isn't it?
We're still doing Act Two! I'll be in the audience.
Oh, it's just what I wanted!
No, I'm not worried. Not as long as I have my good luck charm.
You useless waste of socks! That ain't no Kraut!
I said we're free!
That's every man's worst nightmare!
Nyuck, nyuck, nyuck.
Boys, I'm almost ready.
(BLEATING) D'oh!
And I'm keeping all the toys for myself,
(SCOFFS) Tell me about it.
Thank you.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Thanks for everything, Abe.
I give up. I give up.
Not you!
(STRAINED GRUNTING)
Now!
“Give the audience snowballs,“ they said.
(HOMER HUMMING)
I waited and waited. But Santa never came back.
He screwed me over back in WWII.
BOY: I wanted you to tip me!
(QUACKS)