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There are 3 ways of doing things. The right way, the wrong way and the Max Power Way. -Isn't that just the wrong way? Yes. But faster!
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"and I gave that man directions...even though i didn't know where i was going...cause that's the kinda guy I am this week"
Homer: Oh, $20?! I wanted a peanut! Homer’s Brain: $20 can buy many peanuts. Homer: Explain how. Homer’s Brain: Money can be exchanged for goods and services. Homer: Woohoo!
That's so gun when playing an actual round hahhaa. Someone hits a shank/big push/pull "Ball is in parking lot, would you like to play again" Really grills them hehe.
Alien: I bring you love. Lenny: It's bringing love, don't let it get away! Carl: Break its legs. [everyone starts to advance on the alien] Lisa: Wait! You want an alien? This is your alien. [Shines torch on alien to reveal Mr. Burns in a twisted and disoriented state] Mr. Burns: [in a high-toned voice] Hello, children. I bring you love. Willy: Argh. It's a monster. Kill it, kill it! Smithers: It's not a monster, it's Mr. Burns! Willy: Aww, it's Mr. Burns! KILL IT! KILL IT!
Marge: "Homer I don't want you stalking Lenny and Carl. It's so... illegal." Homer: "Okay I'm just going to go out to... stalk...Lenny and Carl... D'oh!"
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Homer: Marge? Since I'm not talking to Lisa, would you please ask her to pass me the syrup? Marge: Dear, please pass your father the syrup, Lisa. Lisa: Bart, tell Dad I will only pass the syrup if it won't be used on any meat product. Bart: You dunkin' your sausages in that syrup homeboy? Homer: Marge, tell Bart I just want to drink a nice glass of syrup like I do every morning. Marge: Tell him yourself, you're ignoring Lisa, not Bart. Homer: Bart, thank your mother for pointing that out. Marge: Homer, you're not not-talking to me and secondly I heard what you said. Homer: Lisa, tell your mother to get off my case. Bart: Uhhh, dad, Lisa's the one you're not talking to. Homer: Bart, go to your room. Lisa: Why don't you just eat him, Dad? Homer: I don't need any serving suggestions from you! You barbeque-wrecking, know-nothing know-it-all! Lisa: That's IT! I can't live in a house with this prehistoric carnivore. I am out of here! [leaves and slams the door] Homer: That's it! Go to your room!
