can we have a pool, dad?: Ned

Showing posts with label Ned. Show all posts

Now who's laughing?

If you think I'm cuddly
And you want my company
Come on wifey let me know!
Uh, uh, uh! [howling]

Hello, Joe!

God said to Noah
There's gonna be a floody, floody

Stella! STELLLAAAA!
Can't you hear me yell-a?
You're puttin' me through hell-a!
Stella... STELLLAAAA!

Ned: Hey, you must have something you want to wish for, Homer.

...

Homer: Ehh. Too far.

Sometimes you've gotta spoil yourself... spoil yourself... spoil yourself...