Brockman: "What are _you_ looking at?"--the innocent words of a drunken
child. Well, I'll _tell_ you what we're looking at, young
man. A town gone mad. A town whose very conscious was
washed away in a tide of beer and green vomit.
-- Commentary on the anarchy abounds at the St.
Patrick's Day parade,
"Homer vs. the Eighteenth Amendment"
child. Well, I'll _tell_ you what we're looking at, young
man. A town gone mad. A town whose very conscious was
washed away in a tide of beer and green vomit.
-- Commentary on the anarchy abounds at the St.
Patrick's Day parade,
"Homer vs. the Eighteenth Amendment"
Related:
- Ladies and gentlemen, what you are seeing is a total disregard for the
things St.
Patrick's Day stand for. All this drinking, violence... - Parades just bring out so many emotions in me! Joy,
excitement, looking... -- Marge, letting herself... - Narrator: And so, one town's brief flirtation with prohibition ended in
a joyous remarriage to Lady Liquor.
Congratulations, Springfield! We wish you... - The idea that someone like that could operate under my very nose is
_laughable_.
[starts a sickly laughter that sounds like a spasm]... - Banner: Well, what are you waiting for? Somebody to kiss you
goodbye?
Wiggum: Well... no, no, no... I guess not. -- Can... - Top of the morning to ye on this gray, grizzly afternoon.
Kent O'Brockman live on Main Street, where today everyone... - Marge: No! No more drinking! I'm tired of looking like the world's
worst mother.
Homer: Oh, honey, you're not the world's worst mother... - Quimby: Demand? Who are you to demand anything?
I run this town. You're just a bunch... - Moe: Listen up, this is the busiest drinking day of the year.
Where are the designated drivers? [two men...
