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• Flanders: I simply ask for what is mine! [He sits down smugly] Hutz
  [cocky] That was a right-pretty speech, sir. But I ask you, what is a contract?...
• Homer: What?! Flanders! You're the Devil? Devil Flande
  Ho-oh, it's always the one you least suspect. Treehouse of Horror IV...
• Hutz: [walking around a corner] Well, I didn't win.
  Here's your pizza. Marge: But we _did_ win! Hutz...
• 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: I give you the Jury of the Damned! Benedict Arnold, Lizzie Borden, Richard Nixon -- Nixo
  But I'm not dead yet! In fact, I just wrote an article for Redbook....
• Hutz: Mr. Simpson, I was just going through your garbage, and I couldn't help overhearing that you need a babysitter.
  Of course, being a highly-skilled attorney, my fee is $...
• Troy: [voiceover] When Homer sold his soul for a donut, he found Hell isn't all it's cracked up to be in these never-before broadcast scenes.
  [a demon selects Homer's head from several and grips it] [he rolls it down an alley as Homer's head screams] [it hits the spiked pins and breaks open, revealing a note...
• 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?...
• I hold here a contract between myself and one Homer Simpson pledging me his soul for a donut -- which I delivered!
  And it was scrump-diddley- umptious! -- The Satan/Flanders beast, "Treehouse of Horror IV...