Edna: Well, Seymour, I guess we could start talking.
Skinner: What's the point? There's no more money, unless you've got
some magic new source of revenue.
Edna: Well, we've _got_ to think something up. They've got us locked
in here like prisoners.
Skinner: Prisoners in our own school...hey!
[they gasp at one another]
-- A plan begins to form, "The PTA Disbands"
Skinner: What's the point? There's no more money, unless you've got
some magic new source of revenue.
Edna: Well, we've _got_ to think something up. They've got us locked
in here like prisoners.
Skinner: Prisoners in our own school...hey!
[they gasp at one another]
-- A plan begins to form, "The PTA Disbands"
Related:
- Skinner: More tea, Edna?
Krabappel: What kind of little boy has a tea set?
Skinner: [pours tea] I think we both know the answer... - Ned: Well, all right, I'd like to call this meeting of the PTA to
or-diddely-order.
Let's see if we can't put an end to this ... - Edna: Seymour, the teachers are fed up. You have to start putting
money back into the school.
You've cut back on everything: salaries, supplies... - Chalmers: Skinner!
Skinner: [startled] Superintendent Chalmers.
Chalmers: The whole town's in an uproar about your... - Bart: That's it, I can't take this any more, Milhouse.
I've got to get the real teachers back. Milhouse... - Milhouse: This bus has seen better days.
Bart: Well,
at least it's safer than the old bus. [shot... - Edna: Seymour, you're being _totally_ unfair and the teachers won't
stand for it.
Skinner: You don't have the guts to strike. Edna... - Bart: I'm outta here. Skinny, Krabby, catch ya later.
Skinner: Uh, hold on, Bart. May we have a word with... - Edna: Go away, Bart, this is not a good time.
Bart:
I saw you two fighting...I'm worried there could be...
