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The Simpsons Season 15

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[edit] Treehouse of Horror XIV

Young Frink Jr.: I don't wanna go on an expedition, father. I get seasick taking a shower. Clean, but nauseous.
Professor Frink Sr.: Clean but nauseous! With the rolling and the heaving, and the - you make me sick! You've disgraced the name of John Nerdelbaum Frink.
Young Frink Jr.: But, father, I...
[Frink Sr. leaves and Frink Jr. cries]

Professor Frink Sr.: [After he is revived] So, what am I? Some kind of Tin-Can Man from Planet Tomorrow?
Lisa: Sir, your son has brought you back into the 21st century. It's alot like the 20th, except everyone's afraid and the stock market is much lower.
Professor Frink Sr.: Polly don't like that cracker!

Professor Frink Jr.: Father, you're dying again, but I can bring you back to life, sir.
Professor Frink Sr.: Son, it doesn't take 5 brains in your head to know thats a bad idea. You saw I had become a monster and you stopped me, like a man. I'm proud of you. Now it's time for me to go to Hell. Ohh, eeh, aah. Aah, ooh, eeh. Dead. [moves weirdly and drops dead]
[Frink Jr. cries for his father's death]

Mayor Quimby: People, Springfield is in Crisis. Fingers have been shoved up Noses, Pants have been pulled down and (Click) Mayors (Click) have (Click) been (Click) Repeatedly (Click) Humiliated.

[edit] My Mother the Carjacker

Homer: [to Mona] Look, Mom! Look! I'm riding by myself! [enters a wrong lane and screams]

Mr. Burns: [After he loses his case against Mona] Curse that groovy granny! This is America! Justice should favor the rich!

Mona Simpson: [After stealing the prison bus and being chased by police. She gets on the radio to Wiggum] Granny to The Man! Granny to The Man!
Chief Wiggum: [Reading from a Hippy/English dictionary] This is...The Man...I think it would...be a gas...if you turned that...Magic Bus around...and kept on truckin' to...our pig pad.
Mona Simpson: I don't know what you're saying, but I am not turning back!

[edit] The President Wore Pearls

Lisa: Nelson, you're running for school president?
Nelson: I'm not saying I have all the answers. But, I do have all the answer keys...to every test.
(A group of students and their teacher crowd around Nelson)
Nelson: Fractions, dinosaurs, foreign money, the first Thanksgiving...
Mrs. Krabappel: Nelson, what are you doing?
Nelson: Real-estate license exam?
Mrs. Krabappel: My ticket to freedom!

Marge: Lisa, what are you doing? This is the kind of trouble making I expect from your brother!
Bart: You do? Cool, a blank check for mayhem!

[edit] The Regina Monologues

Tony Blair: Hello. Welcome to the United Kingdom.
Lisa: Prime Minister Tony Blair?
Bart: Why are you greeting lowlifes like us at the airport?
Blair: Because I want to encourage all the world to come see the beauty of 21st century Britain.
Homer: Would an American dollar encourage you to leave us alone?
Blair: No, but thank you.
Marge: Tony, I mean, Mr. Prime Minister, what should we see first?
Blair: There's so much to see here. Parliament, Stratford-on-Avon, the White Cliffs of Dover, oh, and since you Americans love castles, there's a huge one in Edinburgh, the city where I was born.
Homer: The place where I was born is now a gator farm.
Blair: Smashing.
Lisa: Maybe you could give us a personal tour of your country?
Blair: I'd love to. But I'm late for an appointment. I'm greeting a lovely Dutch couple at Gate 23. Cheerio.
[puts on a jetpack and flies off, James Bond-style]
Homer: Wow, I can't believe we met Mr. Bean!

[The family spot J.K. Rowling emerging from a bookshop]
Lisa: Look, it's J.K. Rowling, author of the Harry Potter books. You've turned a generation of kids onto reading.
J.K. Rowling: Thank you, young Muggle.
Lisa: Can you tell me what happens at the end of the series?
J.K. Rowling: [sarcastically] He grows up and marries you. Is that what you want to hear?
Lisa: [happily] Yes...
[Rowling rolls her eyes and walks away]

English Squeaky-Voiced Teen: Welcome to Judi Dench's Fish and Chips, [inside] now completely free of mad fish disease.
Homer: Fish? I dunno, I'm not really a vegetarian.
English Squeaky-Voiced Teen: Please order, or Miss Dench'll be furious. She'll beat us, she will.
Judi Dench: Who are you talking to?
English Squeaky-Voiced Teen: No-one, Mum, I swear!
Judi Dench: I'll Mum you! [punches him]
English Squeaky-Voiced Teen: Blimey--!

Marge: That was very sweet of the Queen, letting you go in exchange for taking Madonna back to America.
Madonna: I'm telling you! I'm English!
Marge: English women don't pump gas naked.
Homer: See ya in Atlanta, jerk.

[edit] The Fat and the Furriest

Homer: That's it kids, suckle daddy's sugar ball.

Bart: You're sneaking off to fight that bear, I wanna go too!
Homer: No way. If something happens to me, you have to carry on the Simpson name.
Bart: Screw that, when I grow up I'm legally changing my name to Joe Kickass!
Homer: That is so cool! Okay you can come.

[edit] Today I am A Clown

[A shot of a broken-down trailer. In front, a sign reads: "FOX Network World Headquarters." Inside, Krusty the Clown has a meeting with Fox executives.]
Krusty: Well, since I'm fresh out of options, I guess all that is left is for me to get a show on... ugh... Fox. What do you say?
Executive: I don't know...
Krusty: Oh, come on, you guys are famous for taking a chance on useless crap!

[Krusty is infuriated, because he doesn′t have a star on the Jewish walk of fame.]
Krusty: Why don′t I have a star?! I′m much better than... (squints) Chaim Potok?! What is he,a Klingon?!

[edit] 'Tis the Fifteenth Season

Krusty The Clown: Now in the spirit of the holiday season, start shopping! And for every dollar of Krusty merchandise you buy, I will be nice to a sick kid. For legal purposes, "sick kids" may include hookers with a cold.
[Krusty chuckles]

[Homer is with Lenny and Carl at The Power Plant]
Carl: Hey, Homer. I'm your secret Santa. Merry Christmas, big guy.
[Lenny hands Homer a DVD player]
Homer: Oh, my god! A DVD player!
Carl: And the first season of Magnum P.I., with commentary by John Hillerman. Apparently, working in Hawaii was a pleasure.
Homer: Oh, Carl, you remembered I like TV.

[edit] Marge vs. Singles, Seniors, Childless Couples and Teens, and Gays

Marge Simpson: My name is Marge Simpson, and I am a mother.
Meeting Crowd: BOO!
Marge: I'm also an American.
Meeting Crowd: YAY!
Marge: I bake apple pies.
Meeting Crowd: YAY!
Marge: And I like baseball.
Meeting Crowd: BOO!

Lindsey Naegle: I dream of an America with nudity and F-words on network TV. Where the whole world doesn't stop because a school bus did. Children are the future… today belongs to me!
Meeting Crowd: [with their fists raised] YAY!
Homer Simpson: You can’t change the rules in the middle of the game! We never would've had these kids if we thought we had to pay for them. Promises were made!
Luigi: Hey, tough tortellini! I am a-sick of printing a-children's menu! Let Mickey Meatball find his own way out of the maze! [spits] Apooey!
Mel: We're tired of buying overpriced tickets for your lousy school plays!
Marge: Then how would we ever get to see Camelot?!
Mel: We'll merely watch the movie on tape!
Marge: Hmm..., is that better? Well, to me, Ralph Wiggum is Sir Lancelot.
Ralph: [singing] If ever I would leave you, it wouldn't be in summer!
Meeting Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOO!
Lindsey Naegle: Ladies and Gentlemen! Let's kill every child... FRIENDLY THING IN TOWN!!!!!!!!!!!
Meeting Crowd: [As they were dismissed to take actions] YAY!
Squeaky-voiced Teen: It's time to put away childish things... [in a deep voice] ...and become a man!

Homer's Commercial: For more information, visit our website, www.aljazeera.com, we're not affiliated, we're just piggy-backing on their message boards. [Attempts to hypnotize the audience with a moving photo of Rudy Giuliani] I am Rudy Giuliani, do as I command you! [Yes on 232 flashes quickly, but visibly] I am Rudy Giuliani, do as I command you!

Homer Simpson: Marge! Wait! [tries to hypnotize Marge with a moving photo of Rudy Giuliani] I am Rudy Giuliani, you must forgive Homer! I am Rudy Giuliani, you must forgive Homer!

[edit] I, (Annoyed Grunt)-Bot

Lisa: I'm keeping you! You're Snowball V, but to save money on a new dish, we'll just call you Snowball II and pretend this whole thing never happened.
Principal Skinner: That's really a cheat, isn't it?
Lisa: I guess you're right, Principal Tamzarian.
Principal Skinner: I'll just be moving along, Lisa. Snowball II.

Bart: I'm riding a unicycle with my pants down. This should be every boy's dream.

[edit] Diatribe of a Mad Housewife

Flanders: Did you agree to be married to a drunken lout who wouldn't respect you?
Marge: Pretty much. We wrote our own vows.

Lisa: This is horrible! What if Dad reads it ("The Harpooned Heart")?
Bart: It's too long; he won't read it.
Lisa: Well, what if it gets made into a movie?
Bart: It's too sappy; he won't see it.
Lisa: Well, what if they do a parody about it on MADtv?
Bart: [gasps] We're doomed!

Homer: I'll have to read Marge's book, and I swore never to read again after To Kill a Mockingbird gave me no useful advice on killing mockingbirds. It did teach me not to judge a man based on the color of his skin, but what good does that do me?

[edit] Margical History Tour

Ned Flanders/Sir Thomas More: (to Homer/Henry VIII) Divorce! Well, there's no such thing in the Cath-diddly-atholic Church! But it's the only church we got, so what are you gonna do?
Homer/Henry VIII: I'll start my own church!
Ned Flanders/Sir Thomas More: Whaaaaaaaa!?
Homer/Henry VIII: Yes, my own church. Where divorce will be so easy, more than half of all marriages will end in it!
Ned Flanders/Sir Thomas More: Your Majesty, I work for the Pope, and I think a celibate Italian weirdo knows a lot more about marriage than you.

Homer/Henry VIII (as aides are slicing his crown and other royal items in half): No fair! I invented divorce! How come you get half of everything?
Pasty-Faced Lawyer: You should have invented the pre-nup. Now, one half of your kingdom, please.
[Homer/Henry VIII holds up of map of the British Isles. He rips it in half and gives the left part to Marge/Margerine of Aragon]
Marge/Margerine of Aragon (groans): I get Ireland?
Homer/Henry VIII: Ha ha!

William Clark/Carl: Alright, the Columbia River! Now we just ride this baby down to the Pacific and get some sweet mermaid sex!
Sacagawea/Lisa: For the last time, those are SALMON!

[edit] Milhouse Doesn't Live Here Anymore

Groundskeeper Willie: It won't last. Brothers and sisters are natural enemies! Like Englishmen and Scots! Or Welshmen and Scots! Or Japanese and Scots! Or Scots and other Scots! Damn Scots! They ruined Scotland!
Principal Skinner: You Scots sure are a contentious people.
Willie: You just made an enemy for life!

Billboard Homer sees while driving: Diamonds... because money equals love.

[edit] Smart and Smarter

Simon Cowell: Well look who's back.. Pippy Non-Talking.
Lisa: Just because Maggie can't talk doesn't mean she's dumb. Einstein didn't speak until he was three.
Marge: And even then he could only speak German!

Simon: Meet Maggie Simpson, IQ 167.
Philipa: 167? That's amazing for a Christian!
Lisa: [horrified] But, but my IQ is only 159! Maggie's more intelligent than me?
Simon: That's right, because 167 is a bigger number than 159. Do you see how that works?
Lisa: [annoyed] Yes, thank you.

[The family think they're about to die]
Homer: Marge, I've always loved you. Bart, you were a worthy foe.

[Lisa comes to school dressed as a goth.]
Milhouse: What are you now, Lisa? An Oakland Raiders fan?
Lisa: It's called "Goth," eternally clueless one. My new name is "Raven Crow Neversmiles."
Milhouse: Cool. We could be Goth together. We'll got to the cemetary and summon the dark Lord by kissing and junk.
Lisa: Okay... but first you must apprentice, by kissing the Goddess Ironica. Who lives in this rock. Do it for an hour, hour and a half. [Lisa hands Milhouse a rock and leaves]
Milhouse: Yes, my mistress. [Milhouse kisses the rock]

[edit] The Ziff Who Came to Dinner

Artie: Doesn't your father ever read to you?
Lisa: He tried once, but he got confused and thought the book was real. He's still searching for that chocolate factory. It consumes him.

Homer: Refuse to answer on the grounds that I what?!?
Lawyer: (whispers to Homer)
Homer: Inseminate myself? (to the Senate committee while pointing at his lawyer) Dudes, I think this guy's coming onto me.
Lawyer: You, sir, are a moron!
Homer: A Mormon? But I'm from Earth!

[edit] Co-Dependent's Day

[Homer is on the phone with the rehab clinic]
Homer: I can't talk to my wife for 28 days? Sir, she is not an alcoholic. You can't put me on hold, I'll put you on hold. [singing] I am a lineman for the county. [speaking] Your call is important to us. Please continue to hold. [singing] And I drive the main road. [speaking] There are...eight... calls ahead of you. [singing] And the Wichita lineman is still on the li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-line.

Kent Brockman: [to himself as he smokes a cigarette] Oh god I love to smoke. [realizing the camera is on] We're live at latest opening of the epic space saga "Cosmic Wars". And the nerds emerge from their basements wearing strange costumes to shield their pasty skin from the moonlight

[edit] The Wandering Juvie

Marge: (sobbing) My baby boy is in jail. I'm the worst mom in the world.
Homer: It's not all your fault. All of these years I've watched you turn our son into a time bomb and yet I did nothing. So...in a way, I too am a victim...of you.
(Marge continues sobbing)
Lisa: You're a great mom. You're always there for Bart with love and support. His acting out was caused by negative reinforcement!
Homer: Oh, I get it. Blame the strangler! Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!

Store Manager: Mr Simpson, some people want to use that dressing room!
Homer: [in the dressing room with his trousers down] Dressing room? Uh-oh...

Mayor Quimby arrives at Bart's fake wedding with a young woman.

Quimby: Remember, if anyone asks, you're my niece from out of town.
Young Woman: I am your niece Uncle Joe.
Quimby: [realizing] Good Lord! I'm an abomination!

Warden: So, why do you want to be a guard here?
Homer: I believe the children are the future... Unless we stop them now!
Warden: Welcome aboard. (Holds a nightstick) This ends for beatin'. This ends for holdin'.
Homer: When does training start?
Warden: It just finished.

[edit] My Big Fat Geek Wedding

Groundskeeper Willie: [after accidentally driving over a red ball] Oh my God, I've shredded a child! AGAIN! [races to a nearby road, heading for the border] Venezuela, here I come!

[at Moe's]
Skinner: Homer, this bachelor party seems to have peaked. Could you please return my pants and/or underpants so I can go home?
Homer: Come on, it's your last night of freedom. You gotta have some fun!
Skinner: Who are all of you people?
Carl: We're your buddies! Now come on, Homer's kid's principal, have a beer.
Skinner: I can't; I might be called upon to give directions later.
Superintendent Chalmers: SKINNER! You were asked to chug-a-lug, and a-lug you shall chug!
Skinner: [chugs beer] There's something I've wanted to say to you for a long time! Am I a good principal?
Chalmers: You're the best we could get with the funds at our disposal.
[everyone cheers]

Homer: Why are you dressed as Catwoman?
Skinner: (Dressed like Catwoman à la Batman Returns) They told me it was Catman!

Marge: Passion is for teens and immigrants.

[edit] Catch 'em If You Can

Moe: [emerging from "Adult Video section"] Oh yeah. Brideshead's gonna get revisited tonight, baby!

Bart: [Looking on an airline computer] So, Mom and Dad are going to Atlantic City, but their luggage isn't. [laughs] And Homer's getting a low-fat meal.
[Camera cuts to a plane flying]
'Homer: [From inside the plane]Nooooooo!

!!!


Squeaky Voiced Teen: Oh, I'm sorry, sir. The computer says that the movie Chocolate Star Wars doesn't exist.
Homer: I say you don't exist!
Squeaky Voiced Teen: No, I'm right here under "staff."

[Homer and Marge bounce around in an inflatable house]

Homer: This is just like when I went into space!
Marge: You have been to space?
Homer: And yet, I have never been to me...

[edit] Simple Simpson

Host of Promiscuous Idiot's Island: Now, ladies, when you agreed to do this show, you were told you would be living with a millionaire on his private island. Well, I'm afraid we've misled you. (the women gasp)
Marge (watching show): Get ready, skanks! Here comes the Truth Train!
Host: This isn't an island at all. It's a peninsula!
Woman 1: (walking away) This was supposed to be about trust!
Woman 2 (crying): I just want to get on that boat and go home!
Host: Well, you don't need a boat, because you can walk.
Bart: [Watching the show] What do those women expect? When you sign a contract with FOX, you know you're going to be betrayed and humiliated!

Homer: It's time to take him down a peg. Or should I say down a pie?
Lisa: No, I think the expression is peg.
Homer: Maybe you're right Lisa. Maybe you're pie. Pie be your pie.

[edit] The Way We Weren't

Homer: (talking to an empty beer bottle) You never got a chance to become my urine!

Lisa: (working as the judge in "Simpson Family Court") Now up, the case of Simpson v. Simpson.
Homer: Mr. Simpson, do you think it's appropriate for a ten-year old boy to steal a beer with intent to kiss?
Bart: Do you think it was appropriate to bet against your son's little-league team?
Homer: Wh-? Persmission to treat this witness as hostile? (takes out a baseball bat)

Young Lenny: Now, Homer, if you're gonna go, you better take some protection. (gives him a switchblade)
Young Homer: Whoo, a switchblade! (eyes it closely) I see the switch, but where's the blade? (camera moves out of the cottage, we hear the blade opening) OOOOWW!! Found it.

Homer: This is so confusing. (turns to "judge" Lisa) I'd like a brief recess.
Lisa: Granted. (brings the gavel down)
Homer: Whee! Recess! (runs out and goes swinging on a swing)

Bart: Let me get this straight: when you were my age, you had the hots for mom and didn't even know it? Oh, that's cool! Or is that lame? I guess I'll go with lame. You're lame!
Homer: Why? Because I only kissed one girl in my whole life? That's still one more than you.
Bart: I've kissed three girls.
Homer: (cries) I'm so lame!

Camp Land-a-man instructor: Excellent. Girls, see how Marge's legs are slanted? You make Jackie O look like a splay-legged milkhorse. Now stand and walk.
(girl Marge walks in an uncomfortable, "proper" manner)
Instructor: Well done. I'd be proud if you grew up to be my husband's mistress.

Camp Flab-away instructor: So, you thought you could make a break for it, did you? Well, no one ever escapes from fat camp. 'Cause the only way out is up a gentle slope.

Homer: Marge, I'm really sorry I hurt you, but I've done way worse stuff since then. There was the gun I hid from you, the time I sued the church, ruining Lisa's wedding in the future, remember that?

Homer: (going through his "Memory Box") Whoo, a letter from my old pen pal! Someday I'll write you back, Osama.

[edit] Bart-Mangled Banner

Willie: I know what you're hiding, lad. Willie's been deaf since the boiler explosion of 88. But I've taught myself to read lips.
Guy: Morning, Willie!
Willie: What did you say about my mother!? For your information her feet stank cause she works in manure all day, but it's still the best damn Starbucks in Glasgow.

[Bart accidentally moons the U.S. flag]
Rich Texan: How dare he?! That's the flag my grandpappy rebelled against!

Lisa: [As the Simpsons swim away from Alcatraz] Swim for San Francisco!
Homer: We're not made of money! We'll swim for Oakland!

[edit] Fraudcast News

Homer: See Lisa, instead of one big-shot controlling all the media, now there's a thousand freaks xeroxing their worthless opinions.

Mr. Burns: This is an outrage. Since when are public figures fair game for satire?
Smithers: Well your goons did run her off the road sir.
Mr. Burns: I can't be held responsible for what my goons were ordered to do.
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