trickstermisterr
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I'm going to try to highlight some non-classic era quotes I like. Yeah I know, I'm a heathen.
Crook and Ladder:
Burns: Ta-ta, toodle-loo. Go back to your tenements, where the O'Briens live next to the Goldbergs, who rub elbows with Antonellis, and the only thing you have in common is the squalor of your charaber pot. Oh how I hate you! Bye-bye.
Homer: Burns stiffed us!
Moe: I can't believe he acted completely in character!
^ Burns is saying this to men who just saved his mansion from a fire.
Helter Shelter:
Executive: Fixing this show is going to require original thinking. Everybody, take out your TVs and start flipping around.
^ It actually wouldn't surprise me if execs did this for real.
Jazzy and the Pussycats:
Homer: (regarding Araber, at her funeral) Could you let it go, Marge? You won: She's dead.
Days of Wine and D'oh'ses: (paraphrasing this one)
Homer: Where are the cookies?
Linsday: Over there on the table.
Homer: Oh, I don't want to walk all the way over there! Anything that takes twelve steps ISN'T WORTH DOING! Get it?! Twelve?! Steps?! (laughs; cuts to later, and he awakens outside the church) How'd I get out here?
Funeral For a Fiend:
Bart: Hey, aren't you Bob's brother?
Cecil: Biologically, yes, but we never got along. He was always zigging when I zagged. That summer when he wanted to tour the castles of Italy, I wanted to tour the castles of France. So we went to Spain, a compromise that satisfied no one.
Bart: That's stupid. You talk like you're smart, but you're stupid.
New KiRAB on the Blecch: (also my current sig)
Milhouse: The Statue of Liberty? Where ARE we?!
Tennis the Menace:
Mel: I don't know what's sadder about the Simpsons, the fact that we mock them, or that they shall never know.
Marge: Ohh...
Mel: Never, ever, ever. (beat) EVER.
^ This cracks me up. It's like Mel KNOWS Marge is listening and is rubbing it in.
Insane Clown Poppy:
Krusty: Listen, kid. I'm not the kind of dad who, you know, does things or says stuff or looks at ya. But the LOVE is there!
Any Given Sundance:
Chalmers: SKIN-NER!
Skinner: Yes, Superintendent Chalmers?
Chalmers: I hear you've been encouraging a student's creativity!
Skinner: Please, sir, I can explain...
Chalmers: I'm thrilled! Or would have been, if not for your knee-jerk assumption that I'm angry at you, which I am now.
The Heart-Broke Kid:
Chalmers: It's not my birthday, Seymour. You know I'm a Sagittarius.
Skinner: Really? I'm a Libra. There's a lot of compatibility there.
Chalmers: Skinner, be gay on your own time.
^ Love how he assumes Skinner is coming onto him.
Love, Springfieldian Style:
Wiggum: (after watching the racially insensitive theatrical cartoon) Even -I'm- offended by this, and I'm a fat Southern sheriff!
Rome-old and Juli-eh:
Selma: Now, we are on our honeymoon…
Grampa: I thought we were at the circus, Lisa!
Selma: Hoo-boy. (smiles nervously)
^ Grampa's senility is hard to beat, especially since he appeared to know where he was just a few seconRAB ago.
Stop Or My Dog Will Shoot: (paraphrasing this)
Wiggum: For the next week, I'm going to be your worst enemy. Except this Friday because of the holiday. And actually, since everyone's going to be talking about the three-day weekend on Thursday, we won't be very productive, so heck, let's just take the whole week off. (a week later...) Why did you let me do that? We are SO far behind!
The Wife Aquatic:
Man: I won't lie to you: It's the most powerful storm I've ever seen, and I've seen THREE storms!
^ ...How long have you been at this job again?
I Don't Wanna Know Why the Caged Bird Signs:
Kent Brockman: We interrupt this Annie Award-winning cartoon for an important bulletin. Convicted bank robber Dwight David Diddle Hopper has escaped from Springfield Penitentiary. The escapee left a note saying he will turn himself in after he takes care of one unfinished piece of business. The police have issued a statement saying, "That seems more than fair."
^ Which, of course, would never happen in real life.
Also:
Marge: I was just on my way to see you in prison!
Dwight: Really, Marge? Look me in the eyes and say that. (close-up of Dwight's big eyes)
Marge: They're so buggy, I can't!
^ Funny visual.
Crook and Ladder:
Burns: Ta-ta, toodle-loo. Go back to your tenements, where the O'Briens live next to the Goldbergs, who rub elbows with Antonellis, and the only thing you have in common is the squalor of your charaber pot. Oh how I hate you! Bye-bye.
Homer: Burns stiffed us!
Moe: I can't believe he acted completely in character!
^ Burns is saying this to men who just saved his mansion from a fire.
Helter Shelter:
Executive: Fixing this show is going to require original thinking. Everybody, take out your TVs and start flipping around.
^ It actually wouldn't surprise me if execs did this for real.
Jazzy and the Pussycats:
Homer: (regarding Araber, at her funeral) Could you let it go, Marge? You won: She's dead.
Days of Wine and D'oh'ses: (paraphrasing this one)
Homer: Where are the cookies?
Linsday: Over there on the table.
Homer: Oh, I don't want to walk all the way over there! Anything that takes twelve steps ISN'T WORTH DOING! Get it?! Twelve?! Steps?! (laughs; cuts to later, and he awakens outside the church) How'd I get out here?
Funeral For a Fiend:
Bart: Hey, aren't you Bob's brother?
Cecil: Biologically, yes, but we never got along. He was always zigging when I zagged. That summer when he wanted to tour the castles of Italy, I wanted to tour the castles of France. So we went to Spain, a compromise that satisfied no one.
Bart: That's stupid. You talk like you're smart, but you're stupid.
New KiRAB on the Blecch: (also my current sig)
Milhouse: The Statue of Liberty? Where ARE we?!
Tennis the Menace:
Mel: I don't know what's sadder about the Simpsons, the fact that we mock them, or that they shall never know.
Marge: Ohh...
Mel: Never, ever, ever. (beat) EVER.
^ This cracks me up. It's like Mel KNOWS Marge is listening and is rubbing it in.
Insane Clown Poppy:
Krusty: Listen, kid. I'm not the kind of dad who, you know, does things or says stuff or looks at ya. But the LOVE is there!
Any Given Sundance:
Chalmers: SKIN-NER!
Skinner: Yes, Superintendent Chalmers?
Chalmers: I hear you've been encouraging a student's creativity!
Skinner: Please, sir, I can explain...
Chalmers: I'm thrilled! Or would have been, if not for your knee-jerk assumption that I'm angry at you, which I am now.
The Heart-Broke Kid:
Chalmers: It's not my birthday, Seymour. You know I'm a Sagittarius.
Skinner: Really? I'm a Libra. There's a lot of compatibility there.
Chalmers: Skinner, be gay on your own time.
^ Love how he assumes Skinner is coming onto him.
Love, Springfieldian Style:
Wiggum: (after watching the racially insensitive theatrical cartoon) Even -I'm- offended by this, and I'm a fat Southern sheriff!
Rome-old and Juli-eh:
Selma: Now, we are on our honeymoon…
Grampa: I thought we were at the circus, Lisa!
Selma: Hoo-boy. (smiles nervously)
^ Grampa's senility is hard to beat, especially since he appeared to know where he was just a few seconRAB ago.
Stop Or My Dog Will Shoot: (paraphrasing this)
Wiggum: For the next week, I'm going to be your worst enemy. Except this Friday because of the holiday. And actually, since everyone's going to be talking about the three-day weekend on Thursday, we won't be very productive, so heck, let's just take the whole week off. (a week later...) Why did you let me do that? We are SO far behind!
The Wife Aquatic:
Man: I won't lie to you: It's the most powerful storm I've ever seen, and I've seen THREE storms!
^ ...How long have you been at this job again?
I Don't Wanna Know Why the Caged Bird Signs:
Kent Brockman: We interrupt this Annie Award-winning cartoon for an important bulletin. Convicted bank robber Dwight David Diddle Hopper has escaped from Springfield Penitentiary. The escapee left a note saying he will turn himself in after he takes care of one unfinished piece of business. The police have issued a statement saying, "That seems more than fair."
^ Which, of course, would never happen in real life.
Also:
Marge: I was just on my way to see you in prison!
Dwight: Really, Marge? Look me in the eyes and say that. (close-up of Dwight's big eyes)
Marge: They're so buggy, I can't!
^ Funny visual.