Homer: Bart! Take a letter!
Dear Mr. Burns... [heavy sarcasm] I'm so `glad' you enjoyed my
son's blood. And your `card' was `just great'. In case you
can't tell, I'm being sarcastic. You.. Stink! Could you read
that last part back to me?
Bart: `You stink!'
Homer: Heh heh heh. Good. `You are a senile, buck-toothed old mummy,
with bony girl-arms, and you smell like...'
Bart: An elephant's butt?
Homer: Hee hee. `An elephant's butt.'
-- Homer writes a nasty letter to his boss, "Blood Feud"
Dear Mr. Burns... [heavy sarcasm] I'm so `glad' you enjoyed my
son's blood. And your `card' was `just great'. In case you
can't tell, I'm being sarcastic. You.. Stink! Could you read
that last part back to me?
Bart: `You stink!'
Homer: Heh heh heh. Good. `You are a senile, buck-toothed old mummy,
with bony girl-arms, and you smell like...'
Bart: An elephant's butt?
Homer: Hee hee. `An elephant's butt.'
-- Homer writes a nasty letter to his boss, "Blood Feud"
Related:
- Bart: Looks like I've got me a genuine glow-in-the-dark police badge!
[hunts through the box of cereal] Hey, it's... - Marge: I think Bart and Lisa are feeling a little upset right now.
Isn't there something you'd like to say? Homer: There... - Marge: Homer...it looks like it could gore.
Homer: Heh heh.
it _does_ look like Al Gore. Bart: [admiring] Ew,... - Burns: Make yourselves at home.
Bart: Hear that Dad?
You can lie around in your underwear and scratch ... - Homer: [trying to disguise his voice]
Hello,
my name is Mr. Burns. I believe you have a letter... - Homer: _That's_ what ballet is? [whining] Oh --
Marge:
You promised! You can't back out like when you volunteered... - Jacques: First, you must get to know your lane. Feel the slickness,
feel the slippery finish. Caresses it, experience it... - Homer: Son, I know you're upset because you thought you saw us on TV
saying we didn't want you in our family.
But those were just actors playing us! Bart... - Homer: What is it, boy?
Bart: Mmph. Mmph. Mmph.
Homer:
Is anything the matter, my son? Talk to me, young...
