Homer: Oh, how am I going to tell Marge we're broke? I need a
miracle...
[sees smoke leaking from under the front door]
[gasps] My house is on fire. Woo hoo! Insurance to the
rescue.
[walks in, sees Patty and Selma smoking]
Patty+Selma: Hello, Homer.
Homer: Marge, we had a deal: your sisters don't come here after
6:00 and I stop eating your lipstick.
[wipes some furtively off his teeth]
Marge: This is a special occasion. Patty and Selma just got
promoted at the DMV!
Selma: Yeah, Homer: let your wife have a glimpse of success for
once.
Homer: All right, that's the last straw: time to take out the
trash! But first, I'm going to have to ask you to leave.
-- Homer's veiled threats, "Homer vs. Patty and Selma"
miracle...
[sees smoke leaking from under the front door]
[gasps] My house is on fire. Woo hoo! Insurance to the
rescue.
[walks in, sees Patty and Selma smoking]
Patty+Selma: Hello, Homer.
Homer: Marge, we had a deal: your sisters don't come here after
6:00 and I stop eating your lipstick.
[wipes some furtively off his teeth]
Marge: This is a special occasion. Patty and Selma just got
promoted at the DMV!
Selma: Yeah, Homer: let your wife have a glimpse of success for
once.
Homer: All right, that's the last straw: time to take out the
trash! But first, I'm going to have to ask you to leave.
-- Homer's veiled threats, "Homer vs. Patty and Selma"
Related:
- Homer: What a wonderful dinner. What a beautiful family!
Someone get a picture of me with my arm around... - Patty: Homer, um...I'm speechless. You just saved our hides.
Homer: Please, on top of everything else, don't make... - Marge: This has been such a nice peaceful dinner. It calls for a
celebration.
I'm going to make the most international coffee in... - Patty: Hmm...am I wrong, or did it just get fatter in here?
Homer: Request permission to slink by. Patty: Permission... - Homer: Stupid driving test at the stupid DMV where stupid Patty and
stupid Selma work!
Sometimes I think God is teasing me...just like... - Marge: [walking in] What's going on in here?
Homer:
[in a dog's voice still] Absolutely nothing, Marge... - Marge: I'm sorry: Homer doesn't mean to be rude, he's just a very
complicated man.
[Homer appears at the bedroom window, breaks a plate... - Marge appears in the dream, then awakens Homer]
Marge:
Homer! Homer, wake up! There's still a few minutes... - Marge: I've got to tell Homer about this baby in just the right
way and at just the right time.
Until then, please, keep this to yourselves...
