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• Blah Blah Blah, Blah Blah, Blah, Blah Blah, Blah..
• Blah, blah, blah...
• Ms.K: Your grades have gotten steadily worse since the beginning of the term.
  Are you aware of that? Bart: Yes, ma'am. Ms.K: Are you aware that there is a major exam tomorrow on colonial America?...
• Mrs.K: Mr. and Mrs. Simpson, I think you know our district psychiatrist Dr.
  J. Loren Pryor. Homer: Hey, Dr. J. Dr.J.: [ahem] I think we have on our hands here a classic case of what laymen refer to as fear of failure....
• Marge: Hi Homey. Homer: Hey Marge, after your big tantrum against legalized gambling, I bet it feels pretty weird to be in a casino.
  Marge: I was for the casino. Homer: Strike three, Marge!...
• No more blah, blah, blah! -- Kirk, "Miri," stardate 2713.6.
• Homer: I'll get our letter so wet, the ink will run and no one will be able to read it!
  Bart: Yeah, but don't other people have mail in there?...
• For your penance, say five Hail Marys and one loud BLAH!