Abe: Sounds like the doomsday whistle! Ain't been blown for nigh
onto three years.
Jasper: Tsk, tsk, tsk...trouble abrewing.
-- The air raid siren blows, "Bart's Comet"
onto three years.
Jasper: Tsk, tsk, tsk...trouble abrewing.
-- The air raid siren blows, "Bart's Comet"
Related:
- Self-incrimination... tsk, tsk...
should've taken the 5th... - Bart: [groans] Oh, my head.
Lisa: Tsk, tsk, tsk, the remorse of the sugar junkie.
Bart: Ohh...I don't remember anything. Lisa: Really... - Haven't seen you for nigh onto three years. Where you been,
Eddie?" "Drunk. Feeling frisky tonight, boys?" ... - Kent: Hey, that is one fine looking animal you got there.
Homer: Wow. TV's Kent Brockman! [shakes Kent's... - Valeris: "Captain, may I remind you that regulations specify thrusters only
while in Spacedock?"
Uhura:
["Tsk, tsk."] Spock: [Clears throat] McCoy: "Jim..... - Can you hammer a 6-inch spike into a wooden plank with your penis?"
"Uh,
not right now." "Tsk. A girl has to have some standards... - Agent 2: Children, where are your parents?
Lisa:
I don't know. They should be here. Goodman: Yes, they... - Jasper: What's eatin' you, Abe? For three weeks all you've been talking
about is meeting Matlock.
Now you've met him, swiped his pills -- [reads...
