Marge: That Shary Bobbins is a miracle worker. The kids love her, the
house is spotless, and my hair's grown back. It's so full and
thick it can support a beach umbrella.
[sticks a beach umbrella in the top of her hair]
[it unfolds]
Homer: Come to bed, Marge!
Marge: [amorously] Wooo.
[starts to remove the umbrella]
Homer: No, no. Leave it in.
[they giggle and go upstairs]
-- Kinky!, "Simpsoncalifragilisticexpiala-D'oh-cious"
house is spotless, and my hair's grown back. It's so full and
thick it can support a beach umbrella.
[sticks a beach umbrella in the top of her hair]
[it unfolds]
Homer: Come to bed, Marge!
Marge: [amorously] Wooo.
[starts to remove the umbrella]
Homer: No, no. Leave it in.
[they giggle and go upstairs]
-- Kinky!, "Simpsoncalifragilisticexpiala-D'oh-cious"
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feel the slippery finish. Caresses it, experience it... - Homer: Question two. Who was your last employer?
Shary:
Lord and Lady Huffington of Sussex. Homer: [whispering]... - Grampa: [flying out the door] I think we got our umbrellas switched!
[in the air] Whee! I never felt so alive! [snores]... - Shary: [with bags] I believe my work here is done.
Marge: Thank you for everything Bart+Lisa: We'll miss... - Bart+Lisa: Good-bye, Shary Bobbins!
Marge: Thanks for everything!
Barney: So long, Superman! -- Um, almost, "Simpsoncalifragilisticexpiala... - Marge: My, she seems too good to be true.
Homer: I'll say.
Her butt waxed the banister. Marge: Ooh, I can see... - Marge: [sits down] Shary, you did the best you could.
But you can't change this family. And neither... - Homer: Now, sweetie, don't worry about a thing. I'll teach you to comb
it over so no one can tell.
Just like my hair! [Marge imagines herself... - Pennyfeather: Hello, I'm Mrs. Pennyfeather. I understand you are
looking for a nanny.
Marge: Pleased to meet you. Homer: Wait a minute...
