Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

of destroying someone they once admired.

Panic not, fellow Springfielders!

All right, what's the next case?

- You get it... - Let go.

Can you forgive me, Lurleen?

The entire city is searching for her.

I don't like this one either...

I'll strangle you with your own hair extensions.

Well, in that case, I'm not going, and I'm not staying.

o/~ I haven't felt this good since the Lord knows when o/~

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Yeah, all I see is a gut with knees!

You should take it.

27 to the left and open.

And Major Marge!

Son, call me an ambulance.

than a rocket with a rocket up its butt.

You're not a doormat. You're a door prize!

o/~ My daddy's back o/~

Ten percent Lycra.

Gee, after all that's passed between us, I mean...

There's only one person in the world