Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Hey, quit hoggir. - Oh, I'm badly hurt.
That's good enough for me! [Screams] Purple drapes!
Oh, thank you, Bart, thank you, Lisa, for all your help.
- Oh, ho, ho! - Congratulations.
[Groans] Good-bye, Ned.
- But it was. - Sure, Marge. "Was."
- [Marge] That's dilapidated. - Rustic.
Ooh, that's a dilly. How about it, Marge?
Oh, you will, honey.
- There it is! - [Both] Wow!
- Is that permitted? - Not in my damn house.
Baldy boy hits wire, head comes off...
- But I earned that wall. - Don't push your luck, pal.
Oh, well, then you have to ask yourself, is this the right house for you?
Of course! This must be where he dropped the dagger.
I don't want a drug boat.
screw the honor system uber eats needs me
- It is? - We have to make the most of the time we have.
And here we have a lovely gourmet kitchen-
D'oh! [Screams]
We're going to the ball, whoo! We're going to the ball, hey! We're going to the ball, whoo! We're going to the ball, hey!
- Guess who sold the Whitman place? - Good for you. Way to go.