Marge: Homer, isn't it about time for the... you know?
Homer: Yeah, yeah, I'll go feed it.
[goes to the fridge, where he picks up a bucket of fish heads]
[singing] Fish heads, fish heads, doo doo doo doo doo...
-- Nothing suspicious there, "Treehouse of Horror VII"
Homer: Yeah, yeah, I'll go feed it.
[goes to the fridge, where he picks up a bucket of fish heads]
[singing] Fish heads, fish heads, doo doo doo doo doo...
-- Nothing suspicious there, "Treehouse of Horror VII"
Related:
- Lisa: Mom, I want to honor Bleeding Gums' memory but I don't know where
to start.
Marge: Maybe you could get the local jazz station to... - Homer: We chained Hugo up in the attic like an animal and fed him a
bucket of fish heads once a week.
Marge: It saved out marriage! Treehouse of Horror... - the doorbell rings]
Marge: Oh, I invited my sisters over.
Jay: Ooh, sisters. Allow me. [walks off to... - Bart: I know that's funny, but I'm just not laughing.
[taps head] Lisa: Hmm. Pablo Neruda said, "Laughter... - Hibbert: But what to do with poor Hugo? Too crazy for Boys Town,
too much of a boy for Crazy Town. The child... - Smithers: Uck. My mouth tastes like an ashtray.
[burps up a mouthful of cigarette butts]
[opens bathroom door,
sees someone in the shower] [opens glass... - Fish heads, fish heads,
roly-poly fish... - screen: "Fourth season"]
[the theme from "The Flintstones" plays]
[a man looks at his watch,
and pulls a cord on a whistle] Homer: Yabba dabba doo... - Anncr: Come to Duff Gardens, where roaming gangs aren't a problem
anymore.
Now featuring the clean-shaven sound of "Hooray for...
