peacefuljeffrey 0 #76 February 10, 2004 Mr. Burns, in a Grinch impersonation: "Look at them all through the darkness I'm bringing -- they're not sad at all! They're actually singing! They sing without juicers... They sing without blenders... They sing without Flungers, Cap-dabblers and Smendlers!" Martin: "I would have thought that being in the center of a nuclear explosion would have killed him!" Bart: "Now you know better!" Marge: "Homey, just this once... would you mind-" Homer: "Cutting my nails? Brushing my teeth?" Marge: "Would you wear the Mr. Plow jacket?" Homer: "Our forecast calls for flurries of passion, followed by extended periods of 'gettin' it on!'" Grandpa: "We can't bust heads like we used to -- but, we have our ways. One way is tell stories that don't go anywhere. Like the time I took the ferry over to Shelbyville? I needed a new heel for my shoe. So, I took the ferry over to Morganville -- which is what they called Shelbyville at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebees on 'em! 'Give me five bees for a quarter,' you'd say. So, I tied an onion to my belt -- which was the style at the time. Now, you couldn't get white onions, because of the war. All you could get were those biiig yellow ones..." Homer: "OOH! SUPER-FUN-HAPPY SLIDE!!!" Lisa: "Da-a-a-d!" Homer: "Oh, alright. I guess killing will be fun enough!" Homer: "The only way to kill a vampire, is with a wooden stake through the heart!" Lisa: "Um, Dad? That's his crotch." Ralph: "Mr. Simpson, the tar fumes are making me dizzy!" Homer: "Yeah, they'll do that." Old lady neighbor: "That's my brother, Asa. He died in the war... held a grenade too long..." Homer: "Son, a woman is a lot like... a refrigerator. Six feet tall... about 300 pounds... they make...ice. No, waitaminute, a woman is more like a beer! They look good; they smell good; you'd step over your own mother just to get one... But you can't stop at one! You want to drink another woman!" Homer: "Sszo then I says to him, 'You want that munney, come and finnd it... 'cauz I don't know where it isz, ya baloney!" Adam West: "The only real Cat Woman was Lee Meriwether, Julie Newmar, and Eartha Kitt! And how come Batman doesn't dance anymore? Remember the Batusi? Oooh, chaa, umm, chaaa...!" Mr. Burns: "Alive, we'll put him on Broadway. Dead, we'll sell monkey stew to the army!" Native: "Mosee tatupu! Mosee tatupu!" Marge: "What's he saying?" Mr. Burns: "Uh, he's saying, 'We wouldn't dream of sacrificing the blue-haired woman!'" Homer: "Marge, don't discourage the boy! Weaseling out of things is important to learn. It's what separates us from the animals... except the weasel." Homer: "I am so smart, I am so smart. S-M-R-T! uhhI mean S-M-A-R-T!" Homer: "Marge, I ate those fancy soaps you got for the bathroom!" Marge: "Ooh, look, we got a free sample of Lemontine!" Homer: "Oooh, give it here, Marge!" Marge: "Homer, that's dishwashing liquid!" Homer: "Yeah, but what are ya gonna do?" Troy: "Hi, I'm Troy McClure! You might remember me from such thrillers as, "Dial M, for Murderousness, and The Erotic Adventures of Hercules." Skinner: "Hmph. That's two independent-thought alarms in one day!" Willie: "I TOLD ya that colored chalk was forged by Lucifer himself!" Lyle Lanley: "No sir, there's nothin' on earth like a genuine, bona fide electrified six-car monorail!" "I've sold monorails to Brockway, Ogdenville and North Haverbrook, and by gum it put them on the map!" Robert Goulet: "Are you sure this is the casino? I'd better call my manager..." Nelson: "Your manager says for you to shut up!" Goulet: "Vera said that??" Homer: "Relax, Marge: it's just our life's savings -- I'm not going to go into hock for this!" Homer: "Hello, my name is Mr. Burns... I believe you have a letter for me?" Postal clerk: "Okay, sure thing Mr. Burns... ahh, what's your first name?" Homer: "I - don't - know..." Homer: "When I was your age, I really wanted a catcher's mitt, but my dad wouldn't get it for me. So I held my breath until I passed out and banged my head on the coffee table. Doctors thought I might have brain damage..." Bart: "Uhh, dad, is there a point to this story?" Homer: "I like stories..." Lisa's Orthodontist: "This one is the scraper... this one is the poker... and this happy little fellow we call the gouger." "Hold still, while I GAS you!" Dr.: "These pre-date stainless steel, so you can't get them wet!" Yep, all from memory. Sick, huh? That's why I can't work for NASA or something, I guess. Brain cell allocation mostly spoken-for. -Jeffrey "With tha thoughts of a militant mind... Hard line, hard line after hard line!" Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Peej 0 #77 February 10, 2004 When Homer goes in search of the Dalai Lama DL: You have three questions... HS: Are you really the Dalai Lama? DL: Yes HS: Really? DL: Yes HS: Really? DL: Yes...that's three questions, thank you, you may go... Ha ha ha ha ha ha. Advertisio Rodriguez / Sky Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites