Marge: Grampa, I found your cigar box dug up in the back yard but the
gun wasn't there. Have you seen it?
Abe: You accuse me of everything around here?
"Who put slippers in the dishwasher?"
"Who threw a cane at the TV?"
{"Who fell into the china hutch?"}
Marge: I was just asking if you'd seen it. There's no need to be a
prickly pear. {[walks out]}
Abe: {[pulls gun from shirt] Oh, you're the bee's knees, baby. I
missed you bad.}
Marge: {Are you talking to me, Grampa?}
Abe: {Um...yes?}
Marge: {Ew...}
-- Old people's yucky affection,
"Who Shot Mr. Burns? Part Two"
gun wasn't there. Have you seen it?
Abe: You accuse me of everything around here?
"Who put slippers in the dishwasher?"
"Who threw a cane at the TV?"
{"Who fell into the china hutch?"}
Marge: I was just asking if you'd seen it. There's no need to be a
prickly pear. {[walks out]}
Abe: {[pulls gun from shirt] Oh, you're the bee's knees, baby. I
missed you bad.}
Marge: {Are you talking to me, Grampa?}
Abe: {Um...yes?}
Marge: {Ew...}
-- Old people's yucky affection,
"Who Shot Mr. Burns? Part Two"
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Bart: That's my dog,
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selfish, even. [Bart and Lisa walk in]... - Monty: [dropping a ring into a champagne glass] Now,
my dear, if you look in your champagne, I think... - Marge: Careful of the apple pie on the seat.
Abe:
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