Ned: [singing] When I was just a little girl,
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?"
Here's what she said to me:
Everyone: [joining in] Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera --
Quimby: [pointing at the comet] Run!
-- Forced bravado, "Bart's Comet"
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?"
Here's what she said to me:
Everyone: [joining in] Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera --
Quimby: [pointing at the comet] Run!
-- Forced bravado, "Bart's Comet"
Related:
- Homer: Wait a minute: we all know the one thing we won't need in the
future!
Left-handed stores. That's you, Flanders! ... - Moe: Hey, uh, I got an idea: we can play a game to pass the time.
Er, I'll make the sound of a barnyard animal, and,... - Que sera sera
... - Que sera,
serotonin... - QUE SERA SERF -
Life is feudal... - Que sera,
serf (Life is... - Homer: {And then I sped away without anyone seeing my license plate.}
Lisa:
{Sounds like you had a good day today, Dad.} Homer... - Marge: [checks her watch] One more hour.
Homer: An hour?
I can't wait another hour. What's keeping that stupid... - Skinner: It's coming pretty close to the ground, maybe I can catch it.
Don't touch the telescope, Bart. A slight change in...
From the same category:
- Abe: 61... 62... 63... Oh no! 63! He's out of air! I've sent my only
grandson to a watery gra.
64! He's found the treasure! I'm rich! -- A wide... - Hibbert: Aaah. Diagnosis -- delicious.
Homer: I've got the presciption for you,
another hot beef injection! Wiggum: Uuuh, Homer? ... - Marge: Homer, please don't make me choose between my man and my God,
because you just can't win. Homer: There you go again... - Martin: It's "photosynthesis"! [angrily] Damn your feeble brain.
Bart: [plaintive] Oh, I couldn't read it. The letters... - Hibbert: Congratulations, Mrs. Simpson: you're pregnant.
Marge: Mmm... Hibbert: Am I to take it that this is...
