Homer: What?! Flanders! You're The Devil? Devil Flande
Homer: What?! Flanders! You're the Devil?
Ho-oh, it's always the one you least suspect.
Treehouse of Horror IV
Homer: [ruefully] I'd sell my soul for a donut. [The devil appears, looking like Flanders] Flande
Heh heh, that can be arranged. Homer: What -- Flanders!...
Flanders: Now remember, the instant you finish it, I own your soul for -- Home
[through a full mouth] Hey, wait: if I don't finish this last bite, you don't get my soul, do you?...
Homer: Phew! I'm back. [walks up stairs to kitchen where family eats breakfast] Aw, my loving family!
Nothing's changed. [a buzzer goes off; a TV screen morphs from the floor] Ned...
Lisa: Wait! Doesn't my father have the right to a fair trial?
Flanders: Oh, you Americans with your due process and fair trials....
Bart: Dad, you killed the Zombie Flanders! Homer: He was a zombie? Treehouse of Horror III
Bart: Dad, you killed the Zombie Flanders! Homer: He was a Zombie!? -- "Treehouse of Horror III
Flanders: Many people offer to sell their souls without reflecting on the grave ramifications -- Home
[impatiently] _Do_ you have a donut or not? Flande...
ound of Bobby McFerrin song finishing] Marty: That was Bobby McFerrin's new one, "I'm Worried (Need Money)".
If you want tickets to the big Pigskin Classic [oinking noise] just get to a phone and be our thirteenth caller....
Homer: [bumps into Ned. Their respective armfuls of gifts fall into the snow] Ned
Oh ho ho, Simpson, it's you. Homer: Hello, Flanders....