Bart: Where's Homer?
Marge: [through clenched teeth] Your father decided he'd rather come
home in a taxi. [to herself] Or a police car.
-- "El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro Homer"
Marge: [through clenched teeth] Your father decided he'd rather come
home in a taxi. [to herself] Or a police car.
-- "El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro Homer"
Related:
- Helen: Howdy howdy, Marge and Home... oh, my mistake.
Homer's not even *with* you. Probably just... - Well, Chief, don't quit your day job... Whatever that is.
Homer, "El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro... - That Simpson, he thinks he's the pope of chili town.
Wiggum, "El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro... - Homer: Oh, Marge! [chanting] We're number one! We're number one!
In your face, space coyote! Marge: [sotto voce]... - Okay, retrace your steps. Woke up, fought with Marge,
ate Guatemalan insanity peppers, then I... Oh...... - Homer: Oh-ho. I guess you're cranky 'cause I didn't come home last
night.
Marge: I'm "cranky" because my husband got drunk and... - Bart: Hey look! Is that dad?
Lisa: Either that, or Batman's really let himself go.
You mean he looks like Adam West? "El Viaje ... - Oh, well, of course, everything looks bad if you remember it.
Homer Simpson El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro... - Hey, buddy! Get back there with the other rocks!
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Homer's attempt to domesticate rocks, "El Viaje...
