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Marge: My, She Seems Too Good To Be True. Homer: I'll Say.
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Marge: My, she seems too good to be true.
Homer: I'll say. Her butt waxed the banister.
Marge: Ooh, I can see myself!
-- Now that's shiny!,
"Simpsoncalifragilisticexpiala-D'oh-cious"
Related:
Oh, Marge, I just had a couple of beers.
-- From Romeo to Homer, "Simpsoncalifragilisticexpiala-D'oh-ciou...
Jacques: First, you must get to know your lane. Feel the slickness, feel the slippery finish.
Caresses it, experience it. Quite smooth, isn't it?...
Marge: [sits down] Shary, you did the best you could.
But you can't change this family. And neither can I....
Homer: Marge, I was just watching women's volleyball on ESPN.
[Marge murmurs appreciatively] Come on, there's no need for that Babamabushka....
Shary: Hello, Willie. Lisa: You know her? Willie
Aye. Shary Bobbins and I were engaged to be wed back in the old country....
Homer: Woo hoo! I'm so glad to have my mom back. I never realized how much I missed her!
Marge: [pause] She's nice. Homer: But...? Marge: I just don't think you should get too excited about the woman who abandoned you for 25 years....
Homer: Now, sweetie, don't worry about a thing. I'll teach you to comb it over so no one can tell.
Just like my hair! [Marge imagines herself with a Homer-esque comb-over, and breaks into sobs] -- A fate worse than death?...
Lisa: Uh, Mom? Marge: [annoyed] What?! Lisa
Um, there's a hair in my soup. But I'll just eat around it....
Bart: Homer, my hat goes off to you. Homer: It's _cool_ in here, boy.
For the rest of the summer, we can live inside the refrigerator....