Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My soul's like a toy that never breaks.

Soul is burning forsooth. It's made up by kids to scare us.

Hey Marge, Remember when we used to Make out to this hymn?

that you have befouled with your popular music.

The basket is extremely hot.

Get it off me! Get it off me!

Sanjay, to the entrance with the Windex.

I'll throw in my sense of decency too.

Nah. I want something that says people can have a nice, relaxing time.

and a whole lot of crazy crap on the walls...

Hi. Is Milhouse home?

20 mins? but i want it now

Oh, boy! Really?

You shank! How could you tell on me?

Ow, my freaking ears!

You ain't thinkin' of gettin' rid of the dankey, miyamotmoe?

Game over. Deleted.

You too, snitchy.

And let every soul in Christendom-

Oh, your "teef" hurt, huh? Your "teef" hurt?

I want you to clean every one of these organ pipes...

Professor V.J. Cornucopia's Fantastic Foodmagorium and Great American Steakery.

You ain't thinkin' of gettin' rid of the dankey, are ya, Miyamoeto?

I have powers that-

Who's been stealing your thoughts?

Now, that's "Moe" like it!

Sanjay, to the entrance with the Windex.