Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Whoo! (gulps)
(gasps) (gasps) Run!
My quest is fulfilled.
MARGE: "Pork Butt in Cream, " "Snout-Fried Neck,"
(takes hit from inhaler)
Eliza, hold your tongue!
Please don't make those recipes.
(LISA HUMMING SOFTLY)
I can't believe we're descended from slave owners.
(grunts in protest)
Mabel, why don't I go on alone, and you go back to Hiram?
That enough?
in the following order-- Utah, Omaha, Gold, Juno.
Oh, right.
Why, I haven't heard my father's name in years.
Brigand.
I'll have to use me explosives.
And if I ever see you in these parts again...
(voice breaking): She's the only decent ancestor I have.
don't you know any? Not a one.
Father, no!
Family records for a school project on genealogical...
No.
Young lady, in this day and age,
[Baby Knuckles crying]