Homer: Oh, Marge! [chanting] We're number one! We're number one! In
your face, space coyote!
Marge: [sotto voce] Space coyote?
-- "El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro Homer"
your face, space coyote!
Marge: [sotto voce] Space coyote?
-- "El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro Homer"
Related:
- Homer: Oh, I give up.
Coyote: [voiceover] Find your soulmate, Homer.
Find your soulmate. Homer: Where? Where? Coyote... - Marge: Oh, look at that adorable spice rack! Eight spices?
Some *must* be doubles. Ore-GAH-no? What the hell?... - Coyote: Fear not, Homer. I am your spirit guide.
Home
Hiya. Coyote: There is a lesson you must learn. Home... - Coyote: Fear not, Homer. I am your spirit guide.
Home
[warily] Hiya. Coyote: There is a lesson you must learn.... - Homer: Wow, Marge, you really do understand me. See, I thought we
weren't soulmates because.
.. Marge: ...we had a fight? Homer: Right, and we don't like the same things.... - Homer: You know, I have been meaning to take a spiritual journey, and I
would.
.. [the coyote is chewing his pant leg] Hey! Knock it off!... - Okay, retrace your steps. Woke up, fought with Marge, ate Guatemalan
insanity peppers, then I.
.. Oh... -- Homer's daily regimen, "El Viaje Misterioso de Nuestro Home... - Wiggum: Look at all them hot pants.
Lenny: Hey, who likes short shorts?
Crowd: [chanting] We like short shorts!... - Homer: Huh? Golf course? Did I dream that whole thing?
Maybe the desert was just this sand trap. Oh, and I bet that crazy pyramid was just the pro shop....

