Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I guess you had to be there.
Good Lord! The rod up that mars butt must have a rod up its butt.
to Principal Seymour Skinner, who"-
but instead, I'm leaving town forever.
No, don't apologize. It's time I stopped pretending.
Well, I'd better be going.
He doesn't need me, and I don't need him!
Will someone remove that crazy man, please?
- [Clangs] - [Ringing In Tune]
- I'm Skinner. - Seymour? [Sobs]
Well, I don't see any way out of this.
And I'm also well aware that today is Friday.
[Woman] Seymour, tell me what time it is, now!
Brian Ferentz’s reign of terror is over!
I don't know what that is.
- And why are the kids here? - Because we couldn't find Grampa to sit for them.
- That's the kind of talk that makes me want to marry you. - Oh!
Hello, beautiful. [Snoring Resumes]
and pies cooling softly on the windowsill. [Chuckles]
Oh, thank you. What a wonderful night...
Now let us welcome our new Principal Skinner, Principal Seymour Skinner.
I'm- [Sighs]
[Laughs] Now, to recap our top story in its entirety.
as well as his past, present, future and mother.