Kirk: Why don't you tell them one of your little bedtime stories, huh?
Like the one about how rotten it is to be married to a loser. Or
how about the one about how I carry a change purse? Yeah, a
purse!
Homer: Shut up and let the woman talk.
-- Aw, we were getting to the good stuff now,
"A Milhouse Divided"
Like the one about how rotten it is to be married to a loser. Or
how about the one about how I carry a change purse? Yeah, a
purse!
Homer: Shut up and let the woman talk.
-- Aw, we were getting to the good stuff now,
"A Milhouse Divided"
Related:
- Marge: Now, I know we love the puppies very much, but I think
they're getting to be a problem.
Bart: Yeah, they ate all my socks. I have to wear... - Marge: Ooh! A punchbowl like that just screams good taste.
Wouldn't it be perfect for the dinner party... - Jacques: First, you must get to know your lane. Feel the slickness,
feel the slippery finish. Caresses it, experience it... - Okay, I think that I can now return to my country and my village.
By the way, how many forbidden books do you have?"... - saga n.
[WPI] A cuspy but bogus raving story about N
random broken people.
Here is a classic example of the saga form, as told... - Marge: You've worked hard at the bowling alley. Why don't you ask for a
raise?
Homer: Yeah, a raise. I've never been good enough... - Joey: God, I just, I hate her! I hate her!! With her,
"Oh, I'm so talented." and "Oh, I'm so pretty," and... - Lisa: You've done a lot of crazy stuff over the years and she stood by
you.
Why would she leave you now? Homer: [frantic] Cause... - Homer shuts off the TV]
Bart: Aw, they were just about to show some close-ups of the rod!
Homer: Oh, stupid rod! I got gypped. Marge: Oh, Homey...
