Ned: I'm talking about your, heh heh, potty-mouth.
Homer: What the hell are you talking about?
-- "Bart the Lover"
Homer: What the hell are you talking about?
-- "Bart the Lover"
Related:
- Ned: I just wish you wouldn't curse in front of my boy.
Homer: Oh, come on, Flanders. I don't complain about... - Laura's mother: Well, I know what you're thinking, and the answer is
yes.
I want to be fixed up with one of your friends as soon... - What the hell are you talking about, sir?
-- Bart,
"Call of the... - Announcer 1: Uh oh, here comes our friend, Bullwinkle J.
Moose. Homer: Heh heh heh, Bullwinkle's antler... - Homer: Hey, Bartly-boobly, care for a steak-a-rooney?
Bart: Sounds crumptly-uptious, dear old duddly-doodly... - Marge: I saved this newspaper from the day Lisa was born.
Lisa: "Mondale to Hart: [confused] Where's the beef... - Marge: Now wait a minute, I'm not sure about this. Every time we've
ever gone on vacation I end up being horribly embarrassed.
We end up in a big fight and we come home more... - Ned: Homer, I'm afriad I've got a bone to pick with you.
Homer: Look, if it's about the camcorder, I <lost>... - Satan: Come on, Lisa. Watch a little cable with us.
Heh heh. It won't cost you a thing ... EXCEPT...
From the same category:
- Lisa: [turning on dryer] There, now no one should be able to hear us.
Bart: What? Lisa: [turning off dryer] All right, we... - And as for you, you clinking, clattering cacophany of colligenous
cog and camshifts,
take that! [feebly kicks it] -- Mad Doctor Burns... - Well, there's only one name left. Whoever it is will be paired with me.
And that person is -- Waylon Smithers. Perfect. That's... - Lisa: [reading the classifieds] Hey, here's a good job,
Dad! Oh, wait, you have to know how to operate... - They took my money. They wrecked my show, they buried a bunch of
stinking veterans in my family plot.
But at least I got my memories. Those are locked up...
