Bart: [deep voice] Hello, I'm Doctor Hibbert. I'm afraid I'm going
to have to amputate... your butt. [chuckles]
Milhouse: [falsetto] All right, if you think you must.
[kids laugh]
Luanne: Come on, Milhouse, we're going.
Milhouse: Aw, can't I come home later?
Luanne: There's not going to _be_ a home later.
Milhouse: Oh. Okay. [falsetto] Ta-ta! I'm off to the beauty salon!
-- Playing doctor, after a fasion, "A Milhouse Divided"
to have to amputate... your butt. [chuckles]
Milhouse: [falsetto] All right, if you think you must.
[kids laugh]
Luanne: Come on, Milhouse, we're going.
Milhouse: Aw, can't I come home later?
Luanne: There's not going to _be_ a home later.
Milhouse: Oh. Okay. [falsetto] Ta-ta! I'm off to the beauty salon!
-- Playing doctor, after a fasion, "A Milhouse Divided"
Related:
- Kirk: Ah, come on Luanne, you know what this is.
Luanne:
Kirk, I don't know what it is. Kirk: [sighs] It... - Bart: Hi, is Milhouse home?
Mrs. VH: He's playing in the dirt with his army men -
oh, and a white piece of paper, I believe... - Milhouse: [makes racing noises] And the winner of the Milhouse 500 is.
Milhouse! Luanne: [from another room] Milhouse,... - Milhouse: [on the walkie talkie] Milhouse to Bart.
Do you want to come over and play? Bart:... - Kirk: How about it, Luanne? Will you marry me... again?
Luanne: Ooh, no! Kirk: [moans] Well... Uh, can I... - Martin: Aw, a car impound lot: the impenetrable fortress of suburbia!
Milhouse: We'll never get the tree back now. Bart... - Luanne: I want a divorce!
[everyone gasps]
Kirk:
[surprised] I... I... a divorce? [resolute]... - Bart: Hey, guys! Sign my cast? [holds out a pen] Sign my cast?
[they all walk past] Guys! [they jump in... - Milhouse: You going to flush it? [a cherry bomb]
Bart:
What can I say? I got a weakness for the classics...
