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• Marge: [panicking] Kids! Everything's gonna be OK!
  Don't panic! Just don't panic! Lisa: Mom....
• Oh whistle, and I 'll come to ye, my lad.
  -- Robert Burns (1759-1796) -- Whistle, and I 'll come to ye...
• My mom was a little weird. When I was little my mom would make chocolate frosting.
  And she'd let me lick the beaters. And then she'd turn them off. -- Marty Cohe...
• I must have slipped a disk - my pack hurts.
• I must have slipped a disk -- my pack hu