Burns: I Must Have Her! Smithers, Zoom In. Closer!
Burns: I must have her! Smithers, zoom in.
Closer! Closer! Closer, dammit!
[the camera hits Marge in the forehead]
Burns: Too close.
-- "Marge Gets a Job"
That's it... That's it... Come closer... [gobbles a power pellet] Muhahaha!
Ironic isn't it. The hunter has become the hunted!...
Burns: I want you to show this woman the time of her life.
Homer: Gotcha. Marge, we're getting some drive-thru, then we're doing it twice!...
Burns: I want you to arrange a party for two at my estate
Marge, me, and do you think you could dig up Al Jolson?...
Smithers: Would you feel more comfortable if I left, too, sir?
Burns: Of course not, Smithers. You're. You're like a doctor....
Troy: Ambassador Henry Mwabwetumba of the Ivory Coast writes, "What is the real deal with Mr.
Burns' assistant Smithers? You know what I'm talking about....
Homer: [reading] "Project Arcturus couldn't have succeeded without you.
This will get you a little closer to that dream of yours....
Joan: She must think you're after her eggs. Krusty: I only ate one! -- "Marge Gets a Job
Burns: Who was that young hellcat, Smithers? Smithe
Homer Simpson, sir. Burns: Simpson, eh? I'll remember that name....
Burns: [off camera] Smithers! I want my tea! Marge
Doesn't it bother you that he orders you around like that?...