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• Come on, pal! Fugu me!
  -- Homer snaps at Akira the waiter, "One Fish, Two Fish, Blowfish, Blue Fish...
• Marge: Please, Homer, can't we try it? [going to a sushi bar] Home
  No. Lisa: Please, Dad, this argument humiliates us both....
• Marge: I wrote a poem for you this afternoon, Homer.
  It's called, `To a Husband'. Homer: Okay, okay....
• Homer: [spots his harmonica-playing cell-mate] That's sort of nice.
  What are you in for? Man: Atmosphere....
• Goodbye, Maggie. Stay as sweet as you are. Goodbye, Lisa.
  I know you'll make me proud. Goodbye, Bart. ... I like your sheets....
• Dr. H: You have twenty-four hours to live. Homer: Twenty-four hours!
  Dr. H: Well, twenty-two. I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long....
• Bart: Why are we all dressed up? Marge: [staring out the window waiting for Homer] Because sometimes it's fun to dress up for dinner.
  Lisa: Why are we using the good china? Marge: Because sometimes it's fun to use the good china....
• Fan-fugu-tastic! -- Homer eats some fugu, "One Fish, Two Fish, Blowfish, Blue Fish
• Moe, another last beer, please. -- Homer, "One Fish, Two Fish, Blowfish, Blue Fish