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Sideshow Bob: [rubbing Selma's Feet] [quietly] Soon I Will Kill You.
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Sideshow Bob: [rubbing Selma's feet] [quietly] Soon I will kill you...
Selma: What?
Sideshow Bob: Son pied sont il beau. [?]
French for "Her foot smells lovely."
Selma: [calms down] Oh...
Sideshow Bob: [quietly] Prepare to be murdered...
Selma: Huh?
Sideshow Bob: /eh pah dee meh moo-doo/.
That's Sanskrit for "Your toes are like perfume."
Selma: [calms down] Oh...
Sideshow Bob: [quietly] /voia matara/ usted.
Selma: Wha?
Sideshow Bob: That's Spanish for... [quietly] I'm going to kill you...
-- "The Return of Sideshow Bob"
Related:
You tried to kill me. I want a separation.
-- Selma to her husband of nary a few days Sideshow Bob, "The Return of Sideshow Bob...
Sideshow Bob: Selma, I don't know what to say... Selma
Just tell me you like McGyver. Sideshow Bob: Very well, I....
Kissing you would be like kissing some divine ashtray.
-- Sideshow Bob to his new love Selma, "The Return of Sideshow Bob...
Sideshow Bob: Selma, will you marry me? Bart: Don't be a fool, Aunt Selma!
That man is scum! Selma: Then call me Mrs. Scum! -- "The Return of Sideshow Bob...
I just hope people don't think I'm marrying you for your money.
Instead of your... less tangible qualities....
Sideshow Bob: Selma, would you mind if I did something bold and shocking in front of your family?
Selma: All right. But no tongues. [removes her cigarette and puckers up] Sideshow Bob...
Marge: [bright] Well, as Jerry Lee Lewis would say, "There's a whole lotta frownin' going on".
[laughs, then says "Mmm..."] Lisa: Mom, doesn't _any_ love story have a happy ending?...
Homer: You can't go wrong with cocktail weenies! They taste as good as they look, and they come with this delicious red sauce.
It looks like ketchup. It tastes like ketchup....
Marge: Now, about your wedding dress. Mmm, I'm not sure how to put this.
.. Selma: White! Marge: [writing] White. -- "The Return of Sideshow Bob...