Hibbert: Mrs. Simpson, there's no physical reason why your hair should
be falling out. This thing has me buffaloed. [chuckles]
Nurse: Phone call, Mrs. Simpson. Lines one and two.
Bart: [line one] Ma, I need a glass of milk.
Lisa: [line two] Me, too.
[as Marge grunts, a bit of her hair falls out]
Hibbert: I think the problem may be stress.
-- Well, duh, "Simpsoncalifragilisticexpiala-D'oh-cious"
be falling out. This thing has me buffaloed. [chuckles]
Nurse: Phone call, Mrs. Simpson. Lines one and two.
Bart: [line one] Ma, I need a glass of milk.
Lisa: [line two] Me, too.
[as Marge grunts, a bit of her hair falls out]
Hibbert: I think the problem may be stress.
-- Well, duh, "Simpsoncalifragilisticexpiala-D'oh-cious"
Related:
- Nurse: [answers phone] Simpson.
Grampa: Hot diggity!
I don't care if it's bad news! Lisa: Oh, Grampa... - Jacques: First, you must get to know your lane. Feel the slickness,
feel the slippery finish. Caresses it, experience it... - Hibbert: Congratulations, Mrs. Simpson: you're pregnant.
Marge: Mmm... Hibbert: Am I to take it that this is... - Marge: A tombstone?!
Patty: It came with the burial plot,
but that's not important: the important thing... - Marge: Homer! Bart! Maggie! Company eating rules.
Homer: [burps] Oh, right. [everyone eats all... - Ned: [notes Marge squeezing a grapefruit]
Marge Simpson!
Still making juice the old-fashioned way? [actually... - Lisa: I was in the library at the time, but Janey told me that
Principal Skinner and Bart's teacher,
Mrs. -- what's her name? Marge: Krabappel... - Lisa: [on the phone]
Dad, I broke my last saxophone reed,
and I need you to get me a new one. Homer: Uh... - Quimby: {This is incredible. It's God's most wondrous miracle.}
Nurse:
{Sir, I think your wife wants to hold the baby.} ...
