Showing posts with label Lisa's Pony. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lisa's Pony. Show all posts
I got down on the floor for this?
Bart: Game's over, Grampa.
Grampa: I got down on the floor for this?
Yes, move the... what's a joystick?
Bart: Grampa, if you wanna go right...
Grampa: Yes...
Bart: ...joystick to the left.
Grampa: Yes, move the... what's a joystick?
Sneh.
Marge: You sound like you're going to buy a pony. Promise me you won't.
Homer: Mm.
Marge: What was that? Was that a yes or a no?
Homer: Buh.
Marge: Those aren't even words!
Homer: Sneh.
Marge, if I spend any more time doing these girl things, I'm gonna -- you know -- go fruity.
Marge, if I spend any more time doing these girl things, I'm gonna -- you know -- go fruity.
Look Homer, Lisa's taking her first steps.
Marge: Look Homer, Lisa's taking her first steps.
Homer: [not looking up] You taping it?
Marge: Yes.
Homer: I'll watch it later.
My ding-a-ling / My ding-a-ling / I want you to play with my ding-a-ling!
I want you to see a picture of the little girl you're disappointing.
Homer: Please, you've got to open that store.
Jer: Let me think about it... Eh... No.
Homer: Okay, okay. But I want you to see a picture of the little girl you're disappointing. [going through his wallet] Well I don't have one.
That young man just became The Boy of a Thousand Days Detention.
That young man just became The Boy of a Thousand Days Detention.
And now, here's Bart Simpson the boy of a thousand voices.
And now, here's Bart Simpson, The Boy of a Thousand Voices.
Terrible, just terrible. You know, they seem to get worse every year.
Terrible, just terrible. You know, they seem to get worse every year.
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