Bart: So...you're one of those "Don't call me a chick" chicks, huh?
Lisa: Ehh, sorry about my unenlightened brother. He _will_ make the
next few hours a living hell.
Ashley: Oh, I don't know. See this, Bart?
[dangles "Disembowler IV" video game cartridge]
Bart: "Disembowler IV": the game where condemned criminals dig at each
other with rusty hooks.
Ashley: Mm hmm. Do a little housework and you can play for five
minutes.
Bart: No way. [turns away, but has to turn back] Argh! Yes, 'm.
Ashley: See, Lisa? Males aren't hard to tame. They all follow their...
video cartridges.
[swings it towards wall, Bart follows and smashes his nose]
Bart: Ow.
-- The silicon and plastic 1990s carrot, "Homer Bad Man"
Bart: Milhouse...do you ever worry that your mom might stop loving
you?
Milhouse: What? I'm more worried about pirhanas. Did you see that
movie where they send a nuclear submarine to fight the
pirhanas, and one of them swims right down the periscope and
bites the guy in the eye, and he goes, "Aah!...