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00:21:48
Dan Castellaneta, Nancy Cartwright, Harry Shearer
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(retching)
(retch)
Aw, yeah, that's moviemaking, Steve.
(cackle)
To us Simpsons, this green goop is mother's...
(bellowing)
(gurgling)
(squawk)
I see... (both grunting, laughing)
(all clamoring in agreement)
'Twas I who texted you!
SIDESHOW BOB: "By Sea-Girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown,
♪ You can hear their bellies moanin' ♪
♪ As the children they pursue (witch cackling)
♪ They might even gnaw on you
Text me. Tweet the link.
♪ The Lord abhor your foul disguise ♪
scuttling across the floors of silent seas."
(doorbell ringing)
Look, you're talking to the guy that got demoted
uselessly floating donuts in the ocean.
But the tenure committee is excruciatingly slow.
'Twas I who texted you!
Toss them overboard, then kill the navigator.
(weakly): mistake.
Frankly, I thought it wouldn't take this long.
(chuckles): Fortunately, it's after school hours.
Nicely done, Lis.
with poorly-dubbed laughter.
But not that badly.
♪ Lurks a ravenous beastly monster ♪
in my accursed life was killing you.
♪ Lurks a ravenous beastly monster ♪
amongst these moronic, Snapchatting, gap-yearing...
♪ There is a hellish breeze a-groanin' ♪
♪ Little gaudy beggars stroll
Well, I suppose that does look damning,
(deflated wheezing)
♪ But ruler of this sordid host ♪
♪ More ghastly than them all