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00:21:41
Dan Castellaneta, Nancy Cartwright, Harry Shearer
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Smithers, take my hands and clap them sarcastically.
I've played a round of tenpin or two in my life,
So, that hellhole became a Heavenhole.
Throwin' stuff. Get yer throwin' stuff.
Which jailhouse fraternity shall I join?
a guillotine for the hand.
And because I know you... like your loafer light,
Yes, "duh-ohhh," indeed.
Gh-gh-gh... hag!
Smithers, what a marshmallow. I don't have
envelope marked "bribe."
You open your heart and they mock your very decency.
Or let her die in captivity, like Grampa?
Now you looky here, Burns.
Hey, if wishes were horses, I'd be eatin'
Been baptize in a toilet sink.
and to me, the word "spare" reek of second best.
Me, whose velvet breech their lizard lips
But first, I'll daydream about a sport utility vehicle,
Because when I wad at my lowest
We hoof our hearts out for him with no rehearsal.
But I cleanse you of your evil.
I rake a Zen garden in the courtyard
The point of no return is the whisper huddle.
It quickly multiplied, and now I'm a bigger bastard than ever.
You open your heart and they mock your very decency.
who tragically died from complications due to union organizing.
Technically, this is trespassing.
Bart, that Pop-Tart wasn't locally farmed or sourced.
You're not going anywhere near Annie.
Yes, "duh-ohhh," indeed.
Well, I'm flexible. Go ahead.
It's clearly more than three letters.
It quickly multiplied, and now I'm a bigger bastard than ever.
information that can be highly damaging to a certain warden.
Maybe you could give them the rest of the day off
and a suggestion box that is no longer
Instead of releasing hounds, he releases wolverines.
I mean, it's not like you're actually gonna hit him.
One movie stub from Tillie's Punctured Romance,
Burns, what an ungrateful jerk.
they get me on a petty multimillion dollar art theft.
I was afraid you'd be some tattooed bruiser.
What caused this puzzling turn of events?
Dartmouth?! Get me away from this hideous brute at once.
a crispy chicken sandwich and a wonderful blue pill.
Dartmouth?! Get me away from this hideous brute at once.
Good-bye, Annie, my eight-legged friend.
Such an intricate formicarium.
So ironic.
Bart, I'm not thrilled either,
would be interested to learn that you're addicted to...