Showing posts with label Some Enchanted Evening. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Some Enchanted Evening. Show all posts
Quiet, Bart! Let's make the best of this.
Ms. Botz: While I finish up, you guys can watch the rest of your favorite videocassette.
Lisa: Quiet, Bart! Let's make the best of this.
You know, Marge, this is just like when we were dating.
Homer: You know, Marge, this is just like when we were dating.
Marge: Except for one thing--no chaperone.
Bart, you're just like Chilly, the elf who cannot love.
Bart: Oh, man, I can't take it anymore.
Lisa: But I want to see what happens!
Bart: You know what happens. They find Captain Kook's treasure. All the elves dance around like idiots. I puke. The end.
Lisa: Bart, you're just like Chilly, the elf who cannot love.
Uh, I'd like some flowers.
Homer: Uh, I'd like some flowers.
Florist: What kind of flowers?
Homer: You know, pretty ones, not dead.
Bart, there's one left, and it's mine.
Bart: Hey, doughnuts!
Lisa: Bart, there's one left, and it's mine.
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