Lisa: Bart, What Are You Doing Up Here? Everybody's Worried!
Lisa: Bart, what are you doing up here? Everybody's worried!
Bart: Really? Did they cry?
Bart: Whoa! Bulls-eye!
-- Lisa joins Bart on the roof after his brief career as
a runaway, "Bart vs. Thanksgiving"
You know, Marge? We're great parents! -- Homer watches Bart apologize to Lisa on the roof, "Bart vs.
Lisa: Bart. Bart! What are you doing? We've got to get out of here.
Bart: Target sighted. Launching air-to-nerd missile!...
Bart: I know that's funny, but I'm just not laughing.
[taps head] Lisa: Hmm. Pablo Neruda said, "Laughter is the language of the soul....
Bart: You wrecked everything. I'm leaving. Goodbye.
Lisa: Bart. Bart: [amazed] What did you say? Say it again!...
Grampa: [fumbling with the joystick] What do I do? Ba
Grampa, do you want to go to the right? Grampa: Yes?...
Whoa! My whiffle balls! My frisbees! My water rockets!
I've hit the jackpot! -- Bart climbs to the roof, "Bart vs. Thanksgiving...
Bart: [plaintive] Are you there, God? It's me, Bart Simpson.
I know I never paid too much attention in church, but I could really use some of that good stuff now....
Lisa: Dad, this isn't about glue. It's about territoriality.
He only wants the glue because I'm using it....
Jacques: First, you must get to know your lane. Feel the slickness, feel the slippery finish.
Caresses it, experience it. Quite smooth, isn't it?...