Director: Your brother could be anywhere. Even ... Detroit.
Homer: I know he could be <anywhere>,
that's why I want you to narrow it down! Please!
Director: You know, Mr. Simpson, if you ask me, the city of
love isn't Philadelphia, it's ... Detroit.
Homer: Well, if you asked me, changing the subject makes you the
most worthess, heartless excuse for a human being I ever...
Director: Read between the lines, Mr. Simpson!
Homer: Oh, I get it! Okay. Here's twenty bucks. Now will you
tell me where my brother lives?
-- visit to the orphanage, "Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?"
Homer: I know he could be <anywhere>,
that's why I want you to narrow it down! Please!
Director: You know, Mr. Simpson, if you ask me, the city of
love isn't Philadelphia, it's ... Detroit.
Homer: Well, if you asked me, changing the subject makes you the
most worthess, heartless excuse for a human being I ever...
Director: Read between the lines, Mr. Simpson!
Homer: Oh, I get it! Okay. Here's twenty bucks. Now will you
tell me where my brother lives?
-- visit to the orphanage, "Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?"
Related:
- Director: I know how you feel, Mr. Simpson.
I myself have spent years searching for <my
long-lost twin brother. Homer: Yeah... - Herbert: And I want to pay you $200,000 a year!
Homer
And I want to let you! -- hiring Homer as a consultant... - Burns: Now before we begin, let me make one thing clear for you
I want your legal advice. I even pay for it. But... - Jacques: First, you must get to know your lane. Feel the slickness
feel the slippery finish. Caresses it, experience it... - Homer: This makes me special, Dad. Since I'm the one you kept
that must mean you really loved me. Grampa... - Quiet, you kids! If I hear one more word, Bart doesn't get to watch
cartoons and Lisa doesn't get to go to college
Homer Simpson Oh Brother, Where Art Thou... - Granma: Abe, I want Homer to grow up respecting his father
He must never know about that, that carnival incident... - Herb: I want you to help me design a car. A car for all the Homer
Simpsons out there
And I want to pay you two hundred thousand dollars... - Grampa: Pull your chair closer, my son.
Homer: What is it
Dad? Grampa: Peeyoo! Not that close! Sheesh. ...
