McAllister: Arr, matey. Nary a warning light to be seen. 'Tis clear
sailing ahead for our precious cargo.
Sailor: Uh, would that be the hot pants, sir?
McAllister: Aye, the hot pants.
-- Precious to whom, I wonder,
"El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro Homer"
sailing ahead for our precious cargo.
Sailor: Uh, would that be the hot pants, sir?
McAllister: Aye, the hot pants.
-- Precious to whom, I wonder,
"El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro Homer"
Related:
- McAllister: Jonathan Livingston Seagull! We're on a collision course!
Hard a-starboard! Sailor: [just checking] Uh, port... - Wiggum: Look at all them hot pants.
Lenny: Hey, who likes short shorts?
Crowd: [chanting] We like short shorts! -- Just checking... - Man, this is crazy. I hope I didn't brain my damage.
Who would notice? "El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro... - Well, I just fell like filling the house with the rich satisfying smell
of tobacco.
Marge, our new spokeperson, "El Viaje Misterioso... - I'm a well-wisher, in that I don't wish you any specific harm.
Moe, on his relationship to Homer, "El Viaje... - Oh, honey, I didn't get drunk, I just went to a strange fantasy world.
Homer Simpson El Viaje Misterioso De Nuestro... - Coyote: Fear not, Homer. I am your spirit guide.
Homer:
Hiya. Coyote: There is a lesson you must learn. Homer... - Coyote: Fear not, Homer. I am your spirit guide.
Homer:
[warily] Hiya. Coyote: There is a lesson you must learn... - Oh, well, of course, everything looks bad if you remember it.
Homer Simpson El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro...
