Bart: Hey, Lis, I heard that there was a train wreck last night. Wanna
see the victims?
Lisa: Sure.
[Bart opens his mouth, showing "see-food"]
Bart, that's gross!
Bart: You're right. Let's bury them at sea.
[scoops his goop into Lisa's cereal]
-- Bart and Lisa eat breakfast, "Homer's Triple Bypass"
see the victims?
Lisa: Sure.
[Bart opens his mouth, showing "see-food"]
Bart, that's gross!
Bart: You're right. Let's bury them at sea.
[scoops his goop into Lisa's cereal]
-- Bart and Lisa eat breakfast, "Homer's Triple Bypass"
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Bart: You rule intensive care!
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feel the slippery finish. Caresses it, experience it... - Lisa: Ewwww, gross. Momm! Bart was taking a picture of his butt!
Bart: [hastily pulls up his pants] Oh sure, like... - Bart: [running towards door with sled; goggles on head] Cowabunga!
Marge: Remember to take a break if your arms go numb... - Grampa: [pours Lisa a cup of coffee] Sugar?
Lisa: Yes,
ten please. Bart: [shaking] Hey Grampa, top me off... - Bart: May I have some more lima beans, please?
Lisa:
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Lisa: [stops playing her sax] Yeah?
Bart: Suppose I was writing my <second> letter to... - Homer: [asleep on the couch, drool dripping out of his mouth]
Bart+Lisa:
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Krusty:
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mean.
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Skinner:
It's me, chief. I'm on the other extension. Big Daddy... - Agent 2: Homer, this is an exact replica of your work station.
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unquenchable. Wiggum: Hey, it's out! [cheers] Brockman...
