Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

2 x 67 x 89 = 8378

don't worry about me. and i'll be me.

It's your father-- he's missing.

I'll give you a candy necklace.

Well, if you didn't listen to me last time...

Not actually bankrupt only ran out of dough.

Homer, I see you agree with my theory.

346 consecutive hours...

Oh, yeah, three bad nightmares.

Deeper, wider, faster.

Look at me-- I'm Davy Crockett!

[ Menacing Laughter]

please,im just a bitch,take it all

of collagenous cogs and camshafts, take... that.!

Couple hours I have to get up and go to work.

Move along humans.

Smithers, hand me that ice cream scoop.

Quite a twist, huh? Betcha didn't see that one coming.

over-the-counter wake-up drugs of his.

In the third drawer of my desk are...

The guy that sold me this thing...

With tarantino and scorcese movies...

See, there's a rule--

Behind every wish lurks grave misfortune.

I can do that, but I don't want to.

Enslave humanity, will ya?!

That's too bad. The attention the boy craves should be coming from you.

an all-you-can-eat spaghetti dinner.

Look, Smithers, a twitch.