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Suoni della puntata 7F07 |
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| Homer : Hello, operator, give me the number for 911! |
| Bill
: Bullwinkle's kinda gotten a taste of his own medicine. Ha ha. Marty : He certainly did, Bill. Bill : Ha ha. Wait, what did that mean...did what I say make sense? Marty : Well, no, not really, Bill. Bill : Boy, now I know how the pilgrims felt, ha ha. Marty : What are you talking about, Bill? |
| Homer
: This place is depressing! Abe : Hey, I live here! Homer : Oh, heh, well I'm sure it's a blast once you get used to it. |
| Bart : Twelve bucks! Hey, I can bleed. |
| Mr. Burns : Release the hounds. |
| Bart : Twelve bucks and a free cookie, what a country. |
| Abe : Let's go. If I'm not back at the home by nine they declare me legally dead and collect my insurance. |
| Nurse
: Hey, you've gotta be 18 to sell your blood. Let's see some ID. Bart : Here ya go, doll-face. Nurse : Okay Homer, just relax. |
| Kent Brockman : Bums, deadbeats, losers, scums of the earth. We'd like to sweep these people into the gutter, or if they're already in the gutter, to some other out-of-the-way place. |
| (alarm is
sounding) Security : Mr. Burns, this is base command. The intruder appears to be a young male aged nine to eleven. Mr. Burns : Release the hounds. |
| Bart
: Listen guys, I was thinking. Um, unless you feel weird about
taking money from a kid, I thought maybe... Bum 1 : I wouldn't feel weird, would you? Bum 2 : No, I'm comfortable with it. |
| Lisa
: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! Abe : Hey, that got her goin'. |
| Mrs. Bouvier : I have laryngitis. It hurts to talk. So I'll just say one thing: You never do anything right. |
| Homer : And Lord, we're especially thankful for nuclear power, the cleanest, safest energy source there is. |
| Homer : Oh Lord, be honest! Are we the most pathetic family in the universe or what?! |
| Homer : Holy moley! That's the biggest....one of those I ever saw! |
| Abe
: Homer was never stubborn. He always folded instantly over anything.
It was as if he had no will of his own. Isn't that true, Homer? Homer : Yes, Dad. |