Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, this day couldn't get any worse.
Machiavelli, Che Guevara,
[barking]
[whooping]
Reluctant neighbors.
Mayor, you've been accused of being
Zoom, I say!
[Italian accent] Oh, you hungry cops
We're not home now, so please don't rob us.
♪ And roll me to the stars ♪
[grunts]
I'm gonna go Rimsky-Korsakov on yas.
Simpson, I always knew you had it in you.
And now, O captain, my captain, Homer Simpson.
You can't make me say it, and I won't say it.
You really tried, man.
It's Portuguese-what's-his-name, you idiot.
Unless you're jerkin' a gherkin, go on home.
No worries. Every chopper in town takes this route.
-[Marge] Hello? -Marge...
but he sure as hell can roll strikes.
That's crazy talk.
or, preferably, deep under rubble.
And you were wrong, preacher man.
-What the...? -[satellite beeping]
My friend, we will get you back