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00:21:38
Dan Castellaneta, Nancy Cartwright, Harry Shearer
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McMansion, McMansion, McMansion, McDonald's?
Now, would you care to continue this conversation on the teeter-totter?
Boy, Aspen sure is ritzy. Even the wino look better.
What? You can't take my Balderdash! I just did!
Mom! Bart's flicking booger on me!
Ooh! And a racecar bed! That really races!
Now we tuck in the tummy, the tushy, and the tootsies.
Your heart is true You're a pal and a confidant
Now, would you care to continue this conversation on the teeter-totter?
Your favorite, sir. Hot fudge sundae with gold leaf and diamond flakes.
So I thought you might like pepperoni pizza with the crusts cut off.
They're not boogers! They're clump of rubber cement that I stored in my nose.
Simon, have you ever seen the family mausoleum?
Fell down a well, potato, potato, and impale on the Chrysler Building.
I now christen this ship, the USS Float and Shoot.
My older brother was trample by a horse.
My sister died of a poisoned potato. My twin was shot. That girl was stab.
Now we tuck in the tummy, the tushy, and the tootsies.
And when you're covered with goo that's when I'm scrub you
Premix? I beg your forgiveness, lad.
You ruin everything!
All the Woosterfields will be buried here.
I told you. I only weigh as much as my clothes and keys.
My sister died of a poison potato. My twin was shot. That girl was stabbed.
You better settle down, boy,
But rest assure, one way or another, they will do you in.
(LAUGHS HYSTERICALLY)
(CHUCKLES AWKWARDLY)
(GRUNTS ANGRILY)
Politely listening to our grandfather.
(CHESTER LAUGHS FALSELY)
Father, could you... Talk louder? You bet!
(INHALES DEEPLY)
Naturally I threw my old chair in the Dumpster right away!
How's the war going? We're winning? That's great! And our standing abroad?
Just sit tight. I'm sending a car.
SIMON: (IN CULTURED VOICE) I feel exactly the same way.
But man was alone. God created the animals and birds.
is sometimes you wake up feeling...
And you look like a dimwitted version of me!
Boy, Aspen sure is ritzy. Even the winos look better.
(MUFFLED) Mister La-Di-Da, uppity...
You look like a dorky version of me!
and imbue them with some kind of malevolent sentience.
You know, I feel sorry for you, kid, going back to that cold, loveless family.
HOMER: Get out here, boy! I want to punish you before I get drunk and merciful!
That is true. Another ironic tale of the Kwik-E-Mart.
They're jealous because my father left their mother to be with my mother, to...
SIMON: (IN CULTURED VOICE) I feel exactly the same way.
He ate another poisoned potato. Spontaneous combustion.
You know, Master Simon, I too was once the youngest in a wealthy family.
Wouldn't it be hilarious if we switched places