Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Lisa, I only want to touch your eathered boots!

(laughs): Thumb broken?

Lisa's really been looking forward

T.G. I'm D. is literally massive.

I requested no conversation.

LISA (over phone): Grampa, it's Lisa.

There's one present you still have to give those rich girls.

I think it's done.

Oh, no, this sleepover has got to get

for stadiums and megachurches.

Not behind her! She'll kick your face off!

I want to go home.

Oh, it's... adorable.

-(Lisa groans) -(phone camera clicks)

100% engagement.

Addison, can I talk to Addy, my book buddy?

What's the matter, Addison? You didn't like my post.

And it's the Old-Man-apolis 500,

This sleepover isn't over.

They're so rich, they know the future.

(whispers): Hi, Mom.

The mother's on a photoshopping retreat

I'm in New York City, on the corner of 14th and 7th.

Sunflower wants you to lead her.

-Aha. -Oh. -Library, Marge.

So you make plans for another night and another,

and then we'll all turn on her and you'll be part of the squad.

where George Washington's horse exposed Benedict Arnold's horse

-(laughter) -(Lisa groaning)

Well, how about a sunset cruise?