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No real insight.
The strong must protect the sweet
Dad, isn't this stealing?
Well, sure is quiet in here today.
...first you get the sugar...
...for the most dramatic hose-soaking of her life!
Never! Never, Marge.
Lisa, stop blowing my sex. I mean, stop blowing your sax. Your sax. Stop it.
And I know it's against all your moral fibers...
My cat's breath Smells like cat food
Hi, Lisa. I'm Allison's father, Professor Taylor.
My lute!
Sugarman!
I found 500 pounds of sugar in the forest...
Well, I gotta go. I have to practice for band auditions.
I chose "The Tell-Tale Heart" by Edgar Allan Poe.
Lisa, what's the answer to number seven?
I mean, she is a wonderful person.
I don't know. I guess that's the school's decision to make.
Bart, stop creating a diversion and get out of here!
I'm making a crank call to Principal Skinner.
Bees are on the what, now? Simpson, you diabolical.
- What is it? - It's a cow's vodka.
Well, like, oh, I don't know... Alec Guinness.
No, you regained consciousness. Allison got first chair.
Lisa, we're talking dioramas. Who could wait?