Bart: Now that you've agreed to reap the windfall of my death, I must
return to my large, empty mansion to rattle around and await the
inevitable -- alone.
Marge: Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Homer: Yeah. Let's push him down the steps.
-- That's not it, "Burns' Heir"
return to my large, empty mansion to rattle around and await the
inevitable -- alone.
Marge: Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Homer: Yeah. Let's push him down the steps.
-- That's not it, "Burns' Heir"
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