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[Dr. Hibbert] Lisa, I'm glad I reached you.
- [Horn Honking] - [Gasping]
daw daw
[Gasps]
My diagnosis? Bad babysitting!
Dad, help me out.
But the decades of rot will end...
the twin cities of the Holy Land.
Thank you, Dr. Hibbert. Your trust means so much to me.
It's time Lisa learned what babysitting Bart Simpson is all about.
I don't like this story!
[Gasping] Did you see that, Marge?
- What? I didn't order any giant sub. - [Doorbell Rings]
[Grunting] Son of a-
[Sighs]
Excuse me, little lady. The wheelbarrow line's over there.
- Stop, you idiots! - All right. All right. Geez!
That's where all the explorers shop!
Nah. I'm really more of a slacker.
Amen.
Well, we have to run. I'm sure you kids will work things out. Good night.
Todd's been pinching everyone lately.
you always want to be sure to go with traffic, okay?
Isn't that clever? It looks like a Cadillac drove right into the building.
- You need a bib. - [Gags] Oh, baby hate bib.
Oh, what's happening? Where am I?
Hmmm. Late sleep in. Late replies to happy birthdays. My diagnosis..