Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(stammers) Where's the baby I brought?

-¶ Made Springfield the new frontier... ¶ -(mouthing)

LENNY: You're mean.

you're gonna make it!

I have to sneak my headshot onto the wall.

(regular voice): All right, then.

Who wants to change the channel?

(indistinct yelling)

So my little show's gonna be on TV live?

Excuse my salty language in front of Aunt Eller,

Hey-a, buddy, what'll it be?

¶ No king to whom I've kneeled ¶

¶ Yo, Jebediah survived the pox ¶

-Hmm? -I'm researching a role.

A Mrs. Marge Simpson.

Oh, you wanted the corn to be high.

Will you serve haggis?

Losing temper, we don't want you here.

¶ An out-of-towner was our founder ¶

(deep voice): ¶ A pioneer with no fear ¶

Oh, uh, some dads just love to be with their little girls.

what shall we do while Mommy rehearses?

-Can I go? -Sorry, no.

Okay, Marge, this is your big song number.

It's happened-- the worst possible thing

Didn't he also say, "Show me a hero

Eh, either they're all dead or it's a hit.

Damn it. Why is this town's theater scene so vibrant?

That would be me. Thanks to this furnace filter,