Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, my-diddley-eye! Will you look at this place!
- So long, Simpsons. - [All] Bye!
. .
with your very own red blazer.
[Bells Jingle]
and realize we've wasted our whole lives.
Because it's so dilapidated. [Groans]
- [Engine Revving] - [Shouts]
- [Tires Screeching] - Whoa, Dad, doesn't this car have seat belts?
## [Singing]
- [Siren Wailing] - [Screaming]
The right person is anyone.
[Tires Screeching]
- Mm-hmm. - [Gasps]
"with gas range, central can opener...
[Tires Screeching]
I'm going to do my darnedest to uphold the principles...
These prestigious wrought iron security gates are bulletproof...
Ooh, I remember.
A smashed hotrod, a wrecked police cruiser, a destroyed house!
Well, I can too compete. And I'm going to sell a house. End of story.
Well, that about does it for houses in this area.
Chappelle. We need Chappelle
and ideals this jacket represents.
I suppose not. I guess we were just captivated by this delightful plaque.
I love these real Saturdays. They're so relaxing.
That old Flanders place gives me the creeps.
"Friends of the Library"?