Hibbert: Aaah. Diagnosis -- delicious.
Homer: I've got the presciption for you, another hot beef injection!
Wiggum: Uuuh, Homer? Bring me another one of those...uuh. burgers
would ya? I can't quite seem to...stand up under my own power
anymore.
Homer: One whopper for the Copper.
Bart: Another burger, Dad?
Homer: Here you go! [Flips the burger into the air.]
Lisa: It's bad enough they're all eating meat. They don't have to
rub it in my face.
[The flipped burger lands on her face.]
[Lisa growls]
-- Ah, glorious fat, "Lisa the Vegetarian"
Homer: I've got the presciption for you, another hot beef injection!
Wiggum: Uuuh, Homer? Bring me another one of those...uuh. burgers
would ya? I can't quite seem to...stand up under my own power
anymore.
Homer: One whopper for the Copper.
Bart: Another burger, Dad?
Homer: Here you go! [Flips the burger into the air.]
Lisa: It's bad enough they're all eating meat. They don't have to
rub it in my face.
[The flipped burger lands on her face.]
[Lisa growls]
-- Ah, glorious fat, "Lisa the Vegetarian"
Related:
- Homer: Look kids! I just got my party invitiations back from the
printers.
Lisa: [Reading the invitation.] "Come to Homer's BBBQ... - I've got the presciption for you, Doctor... another hot beef injection!
Homer... - Homer: Marge? Since I'm not talking to Lisa, would you please ask her
to pass me the syrup?
Marge: [Wearily] Dear, please pass your father the... - Homer: Ah, there's nothing like rising with the sun for a quiet,
peaceful dip in your very own pool. [cheers... - Bart flicks a pea at Lisa]
Lisa: Hey! Mom! Bart's throwing peas.
Marge: Bart, don't throw peas at your sister. Bart... - Jacques: First, you must get to know your lane. Feel the slickness,
feel the slippery finish. Caresses it, experience it... - Marge: Cheer up, Homie.
Homer: I just feel terrible about getting Mr.
Smithers fired. That job was all he had. Imagine... - Lamb: [In a baaa-ful voice...] Please Lisa, I thought you loved me,
loved me. Marge: What's wrong, Lisa? Didn't you get... - Homer: Why don't people like me, Marge?
Marge: Mmm,
everyone likes you, you're a wonderful person. Homer...
