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Homer Simpson: Want a chocolate? Chief Wiggum: Hold it right there, Forrest Klump. This town has laws against impersonating movie characters. Moe Szyslak: [dressed as Austin Powers] Oh, behave!
Dr. Hibbert: Luke, I am your father. [laughs] Moe: Shagadelic. Chief Wiggum: What are you doing here, anyway? Homer: Waiting for my wife. She has a surprise for me. Chief Wiggum: Hey hey hey, I didn't ask for your life story. Homer: Did you say life story?
Homer: [voiceover] Things started out great. I ate what my mother ate. And my mother ate chili. Then, suddenly...
Chief Wiggum: Wow, tell me some more. Homer: Don't you have criminals to catch? Chief Wiggum: Hey, I'm working on it. We, uh, we got an undercover guy who's infiltrating the mob. Ah, there he is now.
Chief Wiggum: Hey, Pete, Pete!
Chief Wiggum: They fixed the Coke machine.
Chief Wiggum: Now, where were we? Homer: My father and I were never really close.
Abe Simpson: Jack and Jill went up the hill and... [licks finger and turns page] Jill came tumbling after. The end. Good night. Homer: Is that the same Jack from Jack and the Beanstalk? Abe: You know, son, I believe it is. Homer: And Jack Sprat, is that him too? Abe: Say, how about a little night well? Homer: [drinks alcohol] All gone. Mmm.. Homer: [voiceover] I never found true happiness, until I met Marge.
Marge: Excuse me, is this Room 106? Barney Gumble: Hey, who's that? Homer: I... I don't know.
Barney: Hey, would you like to go--
Homer: She's mine!
Homer: [voiceover] We do everything together.
Marge: Wow, a 50's nostalgia café! Man: Well well well, I've never seen such reckless disregard for a wife's well being in my life. You just won yourselves a motorcycle! Homer: Woohoo!
Homer: [voiceover] And life just gets more exciting! Homer: [looks down] Marge, can we trade? I don't trust these guys. Marge: We've got to get home before someone sees us! Homer: You know, all this danger is kind of a turn--
Homer: OK.
Homer: Then came the day that changes every couple forever: the day we got our elephant.
Bart Simpson: Woah ho ho ho! Elephant: [trumpets]
Homer: While I wait for my family I'll tell you about the time my baby shot my boss. Chief Wiggum: Hey, that's great, but I gotta get goin'. Woah! There's a whole 'nother row of these bad boys! [to Homer] Keep talkin'.
Lisa Simpson: It's time for your surprise, dad. [points to the rest of the family in the car] Bart Simpson: Yeah, hop in, Homer. Homer: [gets up and begins to walk to car] Ah, the family car. We've been through a lot together.
Cab driver: Get off the road, ya freakin' maniac! Crushed bicycle rider: Yeah, ya jackass!
Marge: Maybe I should drive. Homer: What, I can see fine.
Homer: That had nothing to do with the bucket.
Homer: Homer, you genius! [laughs]
Homer: Huh? [screams]
Marge: Now, before we get there, you have to put this blindfold on.
'Homer: [gasp] All my other senses are getting sharper! [sniffs] Bart, you had pizza for lunch, [sniffs] Lisa, you're extremely depressed. Lisa: [laughs uncertainly] As if!
Krusty: Hey, Homer, you remember this voice? Kathleen Turner? [purs in a sexy manner] Krusty: No! It's me, Krusty... [pulls of Homer's blindfold] and you're at the Springfield Friars Club, where tonight, we're roasting you, Homer Simpson!
Homer: Are the proceeds going to charity? Krusty: Pfft, hell no. Homer: Woohoo!
Krusty: We're all here tonight for one reason: to keep Homer away from the buffet! Dr. Hibbert: [laughs] Nelson Muntz: Ha ha! Mr. Burns: Excellent. Homer: [gasp] That was at my expense! What kind of a roast is this?! Krusty: [ignoring Homer] Now I'd like to read some telegrams from people who couldn't make it. First, we have Marge Spitz. Lisa: Who's Marge Spitz? Bart: What's a telegram? Krusty: Ah, forget it! I gotta get to the Hot Wings before the comic book guy.
Bart: You know, Lisa, they say father knows best. Lisa: That's true, Bart.
Lisa: Our father knows the best way to embarrass his kids. Dr. Hibbert: [laughs] Nelson: Ha ha! Mr. Burns: Excellent. Lisa: But seriously, we've had a lot of fun with our dad over the years.
Bart and Lisa: ♫ Joy to the world, the Lord is come. Let Earth receive her king. ♫
Bart and Lisa: ♫ Let every-- ♫ 'Lisa: Season's greetings. Bart: Peace out.
Bart and Lisa: ♫ Silent night. Holy night. ♫
Bart and Lisa: ♫ All is calm. All is bright. ♫
Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No. Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No. Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No.
Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No. Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No. Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No.
Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No. Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No. Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No. Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No.
Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No. Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: No.
Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: NOOO!! Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: NOOOO!!
Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: NO! Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: NO! Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: NO! Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: NO! If I take you will you two shut up and quit bugging me?! Bart: Yeah. Lisa: Course. Bart: Well? Bart and Lisa: Will you take us to Mount Splashmore? Homer: YES! Bart and Lisa: Thanks, dad.
Bart: Isn't this that cartoon that causes seizures?
Marge: Bart, what are you doing?
Lisa: Hey, what the..
Homer: All right.
Lisa: A lot of people think our dad's behavior has screwed us up. And it has.
Bart: But it's all worth it, just to hear him sing.
'Homer: ♫ Shaving my shoul-ders. I'm gettin' it all shaved off. ♫
Homer: ♫ Max Pow-er. He's the man, whose name you'd love to toooouuch. But you musn't tooooouuchh. His name sounds good in your ear. But when you say it, you mustn't fear, cause his name can be said by anyone. ♫ Mr. Burns: Ah! Max Power!
Homer: ♫ I like pizza. I like bagels. I like hotdogs with mustard and beer. -- ♫ Man: I get the picture. Homer: ♫ Ooooh! I'll eat a flag. I could even eat a baby deer. [hums to tune] Who's that baby deer on the lawn? ♫ Man: Enough already!
Homer: ♫ Dancin' away my hunger pains. Moving my feet so my stomach won't hurt. I'm kinda like Jesus, but not in a sacrilegious way.
Krusty: And now, our next precarious, Mr. Warmth, himself, C. Montgomery Burns. Mr. Burns: I stand here to expose the criminal ineptitude in Homer J. Simpson. Again and again, he's brought this down to the brink of inhalation.
Mr. Burns: Why are you laughing? This bumbling has shortened your lives, and mutated your children.
Mr. Burns: Just look at all of this catastrophic nincompoopery. Carl Carlson: [laughs] Poop.
Lenny Leonard: [whispers] Get ready, everybody, he's about to do something stupid.
'Homer: [to Lenny and Carl] Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, gentlemen, but you seem to have me confused with a character in a fictional show. Now, if you'll excuse me, my fondue is just about-- [knocks over fondue on to power board, making it spark] D'oh!
Man: Get out of my way.
Mr. Burns: Ah, here comes one of our fellows now.
Homer: I think I won, Mr. Burns.
Krusty: Now, here's a couple that's been dating.
Krusty: Carbon dating! [laughs] Grampa Simpson and Agnes Skinner.
Grampa Simpson: Sweet calino! What's keepin' that dress on?! Sideshow Mel: The collective will of everyone in this room! Dr. Hibbert: [laughs] Nelson: Ha ha! Mr. Burns: Excellent. Agnes Skinner: You fruits wouldn't know what to do with me. Grampa: I first met Homer in 1927, in a bar in Brooklyn. Little did I know, he would soon become Mrs. Joe deMaggio, and-- [falls asleep and snores]
Krusty: Roll the clips.
Homer: Uh-oh. [turns around] Okay, don't panic. Remember what the instructor said. Instructor: If you ever get in trouble, all you need to do is-- Ned Flanders: Feels like I'm wearing, nothing at all! Nothing at all! Nothing at all! Homer: Ah! Stupid, sexy Flanders! [Homer's legs split apart] Ow, my leg! This is the worst pain ever. [his groin continuously hits bumps in the snow]
Homer: [to ski lift manager] Single.
Marge: How's he doing? Bart: I don't know, I think dad might be a little heavy for para-sailing.
Homer: Faster, Marge, faster! The snappy turtles are massing!
Homer: Heads. Woah. Coming through. Hey, volleyball, can I play later?
Apu: Oh, dear. You've ruined my work, you flying, fat man.
Lisa: Step at it, mom, dad's signalling that he wants to go higher.
Homer: Higher. [goes higher] Bye bye, fishies. Higher, higheeeeerrrr! I'm soaring. Soaring majestically like a candy wrapper caught in an updraft. Higher, Marge, higher. Marge: We can't go any. Homer: Higher, I say. I want to soar higher than any man has every soarn. I want to look down on the clouds with contempt. I want to sneer at God's creation, and spit on his...uh-oh.
Bart: There goes my turn.
Agnes: Hey, Abe. You want to hook up after the show? Grampa: Yeah, to a suicide machine! Agnes: [laughs] Grampa: Now, everyone knows loves him family. [points to a drunk Homer] Homer: I'm sick of your lies! Secrets and lies. It's always secrets and lies. Marge: Homer, these people are professional roasters. Don't give them fodder.
Homer: Secrets and lies.
Krusty: Now, let's welcome Springfield's original God couple, Reverend Lovejoy and Ned Flanders.
Ned Flanders: Thank you so much. ♫ Camptown ladies sing this song, doo ♫ Reverend Lovejoy: ♫ Dah ♫ Flanders: ♫ Doo ♫ Lovejoy: ♫ Dah. Homer Simpson's breath is strong, all the doo dah-- ♫ 'Flanders: Hey hey, now, hold on there. The nice people want to hear the real words. Lovejoy: But Ned, I was singing the real words. Flanders: Oh, let's just take it from the top. ♫ Camptown ladies sing this song.. ♫ Flanders and Lovejoy': Doo dah, doo dah. ♫ Lovejoy: ♫ The camptown race track's five miles long. ♫ Flanders: That's better. Lovejoy: ♫ Homer's breath smells bad. ♫ Flanders: Oh, those are not the words. Kang or Kodos: Silence. Kang or Kodos: Cease all quips and comebacks. Krusty: Look, you weren't in dress rehearsal, so you're not in this show.
Krusty: This can't be good for my pacemaker. Marge: What are you doing here? Kang or Kodos: Our planet has been observing your puny species since your planet was created, 5000 years ago, by God. Kang or Kodos: And now humanity must be judged. The fate of your planet rests on one human being: Homer Simpson. Bart: Why him? Kang or Kodos: Because he is the fat, selfish epitome of modern man. Moe: Hey, he stole my bit! Kang or Kodos: Now we shall probe you to see if you are worthy. Moe: [holds out a homemade probing cap] Word for word! Kang or Kodos: Okay, let's see what we've got.
Kang or Kodos: It has to be on channel 3.
Homer: Ah yeah, that's a fine lookin'--
Homer: D'oh! Okay, no big deal.
Homer: Stupid Lisa! Gotta build fast. [picks up instructions] Okay, let's see. Oooh, English side ruined, [turns over] must use French ins-- "le grille"? What the hell is that?! Oooh, [tries to start building, but fails] come on fit, you.
Homer: Yeah. That's one fine-lookin' barbecue. [removes box to see Homer's failed creation] Why doesn't mine look like that?!
Homer: Why must life be so hard?! Why must I fail in every attempt I make?!
Marge: [to Bart] How's your father's project coming along? Bart: I think he's almost done. [turns to see Homer still going crazy] Yeah, he's done.
Homer: Why you little?!
Woman: Better, or worse? Homer: Worse. Woman: Better, or worse? Homer: Much better.
Homer: Lisa, no. Your hands are too weak. [begins to strangle Bart]
Homer: I'll mace you good.
Kang or Kodos: Your species is brutish and primitive. Do you have anything to say before we obliterate your planet? Lisa: Wait, what about Maggie's memories? Surely the innocent soul of a child will redeem mankind?
Kang or Kodos: Sure, let's give it a shot.
Homer: Oh, there's my sweet, little Maggie.
Marge: Oh, Maggie, you're a Simpson again. Maggie: [takes pacifier off and burps].
Homer: Now, Maggie, the sooner kids talk, the sooner they talk back.
Homer: I hope you never say a word. Maggie: [takes pacifier out] Daddy.
Lisa: It worked, mom. Maggie's memories have showed humanities inner goodness. Kang or Kodos: These are not tears, we are vomiting from our eyes. Kang or Kodos: Your baby's trinkle has only intensive high downloading. Kang or Kodos: Wait, look at the screen. The baby continues to reminisce.
Apu: Woah! Elton John?! Elton John: That's my name! Well, not really.
Everyone: Steven Hawking?!
Ron Howard: Hi, I'm Ron Howard.
Homer: Billy Baldwin! Alec Baldwin: I'm Alec Baldwin!
Clobber Girl: Wait a minute, Xena can't fly. Lucy Lawless: I told you, I'm not Xena! I'm Lucy Lawless. Clobber Girl: Oh.
Bart: Wow! Jone Nameth! Jone Nameth: That's right. My car broke down in front of your house.
'N Sync: Yo dudes, awesome show. Milhouse Van Houten: [gasp] It's 'N Sync!
'N Sync: Word!
Kang or Kodos: This child thinks of nothing but trendy, Hollywood celebrities. Kang or Kodos: We can learn much from this innocent one. Like Justin Timberlake's home phone number. Marge: So, I guess you can't destroy Earth, since so many of your favorite celebrities live and work here? Kang or Kodos: We will not destroy the Earth, on one condition. Homer: You name it.
Kang or Kodos: I can't believe we're going to the People's Choice Awards! Kang or Kodos: And tomorrow, the daytime Emmys.
Kang or Kodos: Oooh, it's Burt Reynolds and Michael Jeter! Could an evening shade reunion be in the works? Kang or Kodos: [gasp] There's Shannon Doherty! Didn't you have a thing with her? Kang or Kodos: Don't go there.
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