Homer: This time tomorrow, you'll be wearing high heels!
Ned: Nope, <you> will.
Homer: 'Fraid not.
Ned: 'Fraid so!
Homer: 'Fraid not.
Ned: 'Fraid so!
Homer: 'Fraid not infinity!
Ned: 'Fraid so infinity plus one!
Homer: D'oh!
-- "Dead Putting Society"
Ned: Nope, <you> will.
Homer: 'Fraid not.
Ned: 'Fraid so!
Homer: 'Fraid not.
Ned: 'Fraid so!
Homer: 'Fraid not infinity!
Ned: 'Fraid so infinity plus one!
Homer: D'oh!
-- "Dead Putting Society"
Related:
- I ain't fraid of no
ghost... - I'm Scared!
Emma... - Marge: Homer! Get ready! Patty and Selma will be here any minute.
Homer: D'oh! Oh no...better ride this one out in the... - Lisa: Mom's police tape isn't a toy, Dad.
Homer: Shush,
dear. You'll wreck Daddy's fun. Ned: [walking up... - Ned: So, my little Bartly, thinking of entering the tournament?
Homer: Yeah, he's entering. And what's more... - Ned: Oh say, you look like you were having a little trouble there.
Homer: That shot's impossible! Jack Nicholson himself... - Homer: [bumps into Ned. Their respective armfuls of gifts fall into the
snow]
Ned:
Oh ho ho, Simpson, it's you. Homer: Hello, Flanders... - Homer: [reading Ned's letter] "You are my brother."
Homer+Lisa+Bart:
[giggle] Homer: "I love you." Homer+Lisa+Bart: [laugh]... - Ned: See anything you like? [at Ned's lawn sale]
Homer:
Oh, I get it! It's not good enough for you, but it's...
