Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(stammers) I mean, in, uh, Paw Paw's name.

Nog just gives voice to truth.

No, but if anyone other than you told me that story,

Exactly how I like it,

Did you ever hear the parable of Lucifer and the millipede?

He ate and drank and told the bank,

In my experience, Mr. Texan...

(Homer mumbling groggily)

Oh, this isn't a poetry book, cowboy‐man.

is proof that karma is real, which sucks

That is so messed‐up.

♪ Away on the mountain wild and bare ♪

but luckily I discovered my true passion:

is doodily‐done.

roughed up a rotund gentleman under my protection,

The fool was caught,

the tag on his suspiciously tight undershirt.

Debts to be paid in money or blood,

Cute couple alert.

Anonymous Boy Scout Superman

FAT TONY: Ah, donut and a fried egg.

‐Now, where's this Flanders chap? ‐(lock clicks)

Oh, are you punishing me for one small,

You must be a real fan.

‐(barking) ‐(whimpers)

and all I ever get is concussionezzezzezzezzes...

Oh, you got to believe old Honest Ned.

It's your lucky day, big boy.