Bob: Well, At Least I'll Have My Revenge! Bart: Bob, No!
Bob: Well, at least I'll have my revenge!
Bart: Bob, no!
Lisa: Don't you see? That would be taking the easy way out.
Bob: I agree. [presses the button]
-- Thinks that make you go "Boom!",
"Sideshow Bob's Last Gleaming"
Bart: I...should have known you were too smart to fall for that.
Bob: Really? What type of smart? Book smart? Because there are a lot of people who are book smart but it takes a special type of genius to -- Wiggum...
Bart: Way to guard the parking lot, Top Gun. Guard
I have three medals for this. -- Heroism at its finest, "Sideshow Bob's Last Gleaming...
Bob: [reading from the bomb casing] "Best before November 1959.
Dammit, Bob. There were plenty of brand new bombs, but you had to go for that retro 50s charm....
Lisa: High-toned voice...Bart, that's it! I know where Sideshow Bob is hiding!
[they start running] When Bob broadcast that message, his voice was higher then normal....
Bob: Ahh, Westminster Abbey. Edward the Confessor himself could not have done better.
Now to set the clocks to Greenwich Mean Time....
Homer: OK, so we can't go over the fence. Marge: I feel so helpless.
What if something happens to them? Homer: I'm sure they're fine, honey....
Bob: By the way, I'm aware of the irony of appearing on TV in order to decry it.
So don't bother pointing that out....
Bob: [on the radio] But it would be terribly myopic of me to blame all my current woes on one spiky-haired little simpleton.
Barlow: Mm hm, myopic. Or to say the least, intransigent....
Homer: Now you Boy! Bart: [scared] Oh. [plane approaches cops standing on their cars] You can't escape Bob.
If the tennis rackets don't get you, the pool skimmers will....