1. The Simpsons.
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2. Homer, get up!
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3. Up! Up! Up!
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4. Oh, no!
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5. What the...
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6. - My juice box! Ohh!
- Oh, sorry, Homie.
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7. But you promised to take me
to the Apron Expo today.
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8. - Just give me 10 more hours.
- Come on.
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9. You and the kids always
want to do fun stuff.
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10. But today
we're doing something I like.
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11. They're unveiling
a combination apron-smock.
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12. - It's called a "smapron."
- Did you say "smockron"?
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13. No, smapron.
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14. Come on. It'll be fun!
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15. Man, that was a good Apron Expo!
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16. I'm gonna wear my apron
on the Fourth of July.
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17. And this lead apron
will keep me safe downstairs.
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18. "Grrrl Power."
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19. Eh, I'm a little disappointed.
There were too many aprons.
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20. It was great, all right.
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21. But all I want to do right now
is hit the adjustable sack
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22. with a good juice box.
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23. Because when all is said
and done...
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24. "Prison Rodeo...
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25. today"!
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26. Welcome
to Waterville State Penitentiary.
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27. The contestants you'll see
today are actual prisoners
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28. on a break from their
telemarketing duties.
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29. Now, here comes
our first outlaw!
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30. Yee-haw!
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31. Doggy.
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32. Well, don't feel too bad
for him, folks.
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33. He's in here for erecting
a nativity scene
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34. on city property.
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35. There's so much evil
in the world.
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36. No, Delbert.
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37. We're not
slaughtering the animals.
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38. It's not like that, Warden.
We was just havin' a conversation.
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39. Ain't that right?
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40. Next up's a real lowlife.
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41. Bob Dylan wrote a song
to keep him in prison.
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42. Say hello to Jack Crowley.
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43. Yee-haw!
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44. Go, bull! Toss his salad!
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45. Oh, he's down!
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46. And it looks like old Tornado
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47. wants to caramelize
his creme brulee!
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48. - Yeah, do that!
- Somebody help him!
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49. Relax, they got rodeo clowns.
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50. Is my lipstick even?
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51. Go like this.
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52. Hey! Hey, over here!
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53. Here, bully, bully,
bully, bully, bully!
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54. That's not gonna do it, Marge.
You need something red.
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55. Whoa!
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56. Hey, Toro!
Here's something to gore!
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57. - Dad!
- Not now, honey. Daddy's busy.
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58. Now for a little calming blue.
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59. - Hey, where's your blue shirt?
- I don't have a blue shirt.
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60. Yow!
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61. What the...
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62. Maybe it's the tear gas.
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63. O... Or maybe this was
the best damn prison rodeo ever.
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64. How's your back, Homie?
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65. I can't complain.
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66. Nah, that's for the prisoners.
You can complain all you want.
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67. Oh, God, my back!
It hurts so much!
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68. And my job is so unfulfilling!
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69. Try to focus on something else.
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70. Mmm, you like Jimi Hendrix,
right?
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71. Well, look at that painting.
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72. Wow, the artist really captured
Jimi's passion and intensity.
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73. And his fondness for the guitar.
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74. Thank you kindly, ma'am.
They won't give us art supplies
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75. so I had to paint it with pudding.
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76. - A convict painted that?
- Yep.
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77. Well, I studied art,
and this guy's got a real gift.
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78. You kiddin'? Look.
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79. He painted a unicorn
in outer space.
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80. I'm asking you.
What's it breathing?
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81. - Air.
- Ain't no air in space.
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82. There's an Air in Space Museum.
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83. Oh, God! My back!
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84. Let's get out of this
gosh-forsaken heck-hole.
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85. All right.
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86. Oh, what a waste of talent.
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87. A sunset.
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88. They are coming back for us,
aren't they?
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89. I don't know.
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90. - How's your back, Dad?
- Well, there's a dull ache certainly.
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91. And overlaid on that
is a club sandwich of pain.
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92. Only instead of bacon there's agony.
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93. Marge, can I have a BLT?
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94. What are you looking at?
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95. Oh, nothing.
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96. How would you feel if I did
some volunteer work at the prison?
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97. First, I'd feel like having a BLT...
Then proud of you.
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98. Oh, Homie, I knew you'd support me.
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99. Oh, my back!
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100. Mrs. Marge Simpson.
I'm here to teach an art class.
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101. Ooh, art class.
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102. La-di-da.
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103. This is Ike Pross.
He's going to solitary.
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104. Ooh, solitary.
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105. La-di-da.
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106. Welcome to
"Freeing the Artist Within."
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107. Not literally, of course.
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108. OK. Now, I wanted to paint fresh fruit.
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109. But the prison cafeteria
would only give me sauerkraut.
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110. That's depressing.
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111. Let's let a little sunshine in.
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112. - Question?
- Can I smell your dress?
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113. Hey, you show some respect.
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114. This one here's not for smellin'.
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115. - Why thank you, Jack.
- No problem. Now, let's paint.
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116. Hey, can I smell your clothes?
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117. Your spine is more twisted
than Sinbad's take on marriage.
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118. So? Just give me some drugs and surgery.
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119. Oh, I'd love to. But to be honest...
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120. modern medicine has a lousy record
of treating the back.
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121. We spend too much time on the front.
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122. Yeah, there's some neat stuff
on the front.
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123. I'm gonna send you
to my chiropractor.
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124. Hey, I thought real doctors
hated chiropractors.
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125. Well, that is our official stance.
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126. But between you, me and my golf clubs,
they're miracle workers.
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127. That's charming, Sardonicus.
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128. But try to use less
of a stabbing action
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129. and more of a brushing stroke.
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130. Yeah. See how much
better that feels?
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131. Yes. Much better.
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132. Oh, Jack. That's so soulful.
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133. How did someone
so sensitive end up here?
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134. Well, if you really gotta know,
I shot a guy named Apu.
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135. Well, you know,
lots of people shoot Apu.
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136. It's just a hundred-dollar fine now.
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137. Maybe I belong in here.
I got a lotta anger.
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138. I don't see any anger.
I see a yearning for freedom.
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139. Um, do you have a title?
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140. "A Time to Kill."
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141. Titles are hard.
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142. Hello, Homer. I'm Dr. Steve.
Please lie down.
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143. Get... Wake up, Homer!
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144. Less yakkin', more crackin'!
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145. Now, Homer,
we don't actually crack backs.
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146. It's merely an adjustment.
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147. OK, you're gonna hear
a loud cracking sound.
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148. There we go.
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149. Hey. It feels a little better.
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150. I thought it might.
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151. Now, I'll need to see you three times
a week for, uh, many years.
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152. - So how was it in the slammer?
- Terrific.
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153. Bart, Sideshow Bob says
he'll be seeing you real soon.
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154. That Bob!
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155. Oh, and guess who's up for parole.
My diamond in the rough.
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156. - That scary guy?
- Scary talented.
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157. And I'm gonna make sure
the parole board knows it.
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158. You gonna bribe 'em?
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159. Well, I might grease the wheels of justice
with some cookies.
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160. - Oh, can I have some?
- Not till you finish your sundae.
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161. - Is that enough?
- Two more bites!
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162. I'm sure your macaroons
are scrumptious, Marge.
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163. But I've seen this warden
turn down brownies...
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164. Honest to goodness brownies!
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165. Next!
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166. Oh, it's you.
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167. Well, just let me ink up
my old "denied" stamp.
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168. Warden, please.
This man is a gentle soul.
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169. I know he's made mistakes,
but someone with his talent
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170. belongs on a boardwalk doing caricatures,
not behind bars.
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171. Lady, I know he charmed you
with some "pleases" and "thank-yous,"
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172. but he wasn't so polite
to the guy he shot.
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173. Actually he was.
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174. He waited with me till the ambulance came
then ran like a deer.
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175. Well, that's mighty nice.
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176. But if I let this creep out,
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177. would you like him skulking
around your neighborhood?
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178. Honestly, it wouldn't bother me.
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179. - Yeah, let's do it.
- Well, lady, I'm gonna call your bluff.
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180. The prisoner is hereby
paroled into your custody.
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181. Oh-Oh, my goodness.
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182. I'm free? Oh, Mrs. Simpson.
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183. Oh, geez, I'm sorry.
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184. Sorry.
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185. You won't regret this.
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186. I hope this is OK.
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187. - It's not very prison-y.
- It's more than I deserve, ma'am.
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188. Now, which way is Mecca?
'Cause I gotta do a little prayin'.
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189. Uh, Mecca? Well, let...
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190. Nah!
I'm just yanking your chain!
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191. I'm Jewish.
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192. Ow! Oh, my back.
Dr. Steve didn't do anything!
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193. - Did you do those exercises he gave you?
- Yeah, right.
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194. I did 'em while you were studying.
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195. Dad, are you OK?
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196. Yeah. In fact, I feel fantastic!
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197. That trash can must've
unkinked your back!
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198. Not trash can, son.
Dr. Homer's Miracle Spine-O-Cylinder!
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199. - Patent pending.
- OK, OK.
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200. And as you can see,
the unique dents in my invention...
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201. perfectly match the contours
of the human "vertebrains."
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202. Hmm. Patent pending,
patent pending, patent pending.
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203. - Hey, who's this guy?
- You remember Jack.
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204. He's that talented painter
who had a little brush with the law.
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205. You brought a convict to live here
near my unpatented idea?
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206. I seen your idea, and I don't want it.
All I need is three squares and a job.
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207. That's right, a job.
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208. I know just where you can get one.
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209. So, Homer, you think
you can fix my sciatica?
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210. Hmm. I don't know what that is,
so I'm gonna say yes.
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211. - Now go limp.
- I'm limp.
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212. One, two, better not sue.
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213. Hey, it worked! My searing leg pain
is now a gentle numbness.
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214. Next!
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215. Yes, uh, my car seems to have broken down,
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216. and I was wondering
if I could use your...
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217. Oh! That's a pushing motion!
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218. Simpson, you're not
a licensed chiropractor.
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219. And you're stealing patients
from me and Dr. Steffi.
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220. Boy, talk about irony.
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221. The AMA tries to drive
you guys out of business.
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222. Now you're doing the same to me!
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223. Think about the irony.
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224. You've been warned. Stop chiropracting!
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225. Not unless you think
about the irony!
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226. I read in the Daily Fourth Gradian
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227. that you need someone
to paint a mural.
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228. Yes. School spirit
is down 3.4 percent.
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229. Well, Jack here
will do great work for you.
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230. Oh, any references?
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231. Well, to be honest with you,
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232. I spent the last six years
in Waterville State...
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233. It's a small liberal arts college.
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234. Very law-abiding.
No convicts at all.
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235. Well, the only other one
to apply was Moe Szyslak
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236. and his stuff scares
the hell out of me.
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237. Eww! How could anyone
consider that making love?
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238. All right, Jack. You're hired.
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239. I'll clear you out a cubby.
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240. - You told a lie for me.
- I know.
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241. But the Lord will forgive me
if it helps you get a second chance.
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242. Actually, Marge, it's the third
if you count that farm couple.
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243. Farm couple?
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244. But I got a good feelin' about this one,
Marge. I really do.
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245. That is awesome.
Finally, art that doesn't suck.
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246. Dear Lord! What are you doing?
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247. - You don't like it?
- No, no! It's all wrong.
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248. A shapely female form has no place in art.
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249. But, uh, what I thought is...
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250. I sketched out exactly what I wanted.
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251. Yeah... No...
But see what I was goin' for was...
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252. Did you even look at the napkin?
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253. Oh, I was in the zone that day.
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254. Yeah. You see, I didn't want
to go so cutesy-wootsy.
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255. - Because...
- Because it's not my style.
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256. Well, if you want to keep this job,
you'll make it your style.
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257. All right.
You're the boss man, ain't ya?
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258. Darn right I'm the boss.
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259. Don't forget I can send you back
where you came from, college boy.
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260. That punk Skinner.
I had more freedom back at the joint.
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261. Oh, Jack, I know you hate to betray
your artistic vision, but just do it.
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262. - I guess I could bend a little.
- Just till you make it.
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263. Remember, I believe in you.
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264. Thanks, Marge.
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265. Listen, if you're done
with that washing machine,
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266. can I make some booze in it?
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267. - Not until you finish your sundae.
- Yes, ma'am.
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268. What's wrong with my sundaes?
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269. Careful, I'm frail.
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270. - OK, that should do it, Moe.
- Hey, it don't hurt no more.
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271. Ha! Now I can focus on
my crippling emotional pain.
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272. Oh, Daddy, Daddy, why?
Why won't you hug me?
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273. You hugged the mailman!
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274. Excuse me, sir.
Is this El Clinico Magnifico?
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275. Ah, you saw our bus ad.
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276. We'd, uh, like to invest in
your spinal adjustment device.
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277. We might be able to do business.
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278. We'll need to take some photographs.
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279. Hey, where you going with that?
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280. Wait a minute.
No investor could bend like that!
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281. They're chiropractors!
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282. Come on, come on. Let's go!
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283. No! My Spine-O-Cylinder!
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284. They'll pay for what
they did to my can!
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285. Forget it, Homer.
It's Chiro-town.
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286. You know, when Superintendent Chalmers
suggested a school mural,
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287. I almost thought he said a school Muriel.
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288. Muriel's his sister.
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289. And, uh-
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290. - Oh, thank you, Bruce Vilanch.
- Whoopi would've made it work.
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291. And now I present Puma Pride
by a college-educated artist...
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292. Jack Crowley.
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293. - Man, is that wimpy.
- What happened to the cool one?
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294. - Well, my original idea was...
- Jeepers, that's sugary even for my taste.
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295. Yeah, but Skinner said I had...
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296. Skinner! How are we going to raise
school spirit with this sappy hokum?
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297. I know, sir.
It's an embarrassment.
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298. This isn't what I wanted.
Where's the edge?
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299. I followed your napkin.
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300. No napkin could wipe
the crumbs of failure from your mouth!
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301. No! No, don't fight.
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302. All great art
is controversial at first.
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303. But years from now, people will point
to these cuddly little creatures and say,
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304. "That's a Jack Crowley."
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305. Now, uh, pizza's working well
on Thursday.
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306. But I think the kids
will follow it to Tuesday.
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307. That's what you said
about the stuffed peppers,
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308. and you lost the young males!
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309. Principal Skinner, the school's on fire!
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310. Spread, spread, spread!
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311. - Spread, spread, spread!
- It's crystal clear who did this...
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312. Jack Crowley!
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313. No way. You don't know
that Jack did this.
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314. - Just because he's an ex-con... Ooh!
- Crowley's an ex-con?
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315. Dear Lord, I've peed
in front of him!
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316. Hey, check it out!
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317. Ha! Now that's a mural!
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318. It's so passionate.
It almost leaps off the wall.
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319. That felon could've torched
the whole school...
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320. Were it not stuffed with asbestos.
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321. We'll catch Crowley.
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322. And then he'll learn the fine art
of police brutality.
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323. Psst! Marge, over here.
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324. Oh, Jack. You threw it all away
over a stupid feud with Skinner.
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325. Look, I'll admit I hate Skinner.
But I didn't start that fire.
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326. - Then why are you hiding?
- Come on, Marge.
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327. With my rap sheet, they can't wait
to send me back to prison.
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328. And you can't believe
the foul language in that place.
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329. So you really didn't do it?
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330. Marge, look in my eyes.
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331. I swear to you I did not do it.
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332. I believe you, Jack.
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333. Now, let's get you out of here.
Wait for my signal.
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334. Oh, Chief?
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335. I found some evidence that points
to the real arsonist.
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336. - Well, let's see it.
- Not yet. You have to guess what it is.
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337. We don't have time
for guessing games!
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338. Nah, let's try it.
It might be fun.
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339. Is it D.N.A?
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340. So it's like D.N.A.
Um, a hatchet?
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341. You had a turn. I want to guess.
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342. - Oh, geez.
- My car!
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343. Puma Pride! Puma Pride!
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344. Catch the fever, Skinner!
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345. You crumb bum!
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346. You looked me right in the eye
and lied to me!
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347. Marge, this is the God's truth.
I burned the mural.
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348. But I did not burn Skinner's car.
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349. I just saw you!
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350. - Get him outta here, Chief!
- Yes, ma'am.
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351. My wife and I like watching
that Oz show on HBO.
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352. Uh, I... is prison really like that?
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353. Wouldn't know. We only get basic cable.
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354. Yeah, I also like that Sex in the City.
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355. None of those girls look like my wife.
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356. - Sports Center's not bad.
- Yeah. I never got that show.
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357. - What's to get? They just tell the scores.
- Yeah, I suppose. Yeah.
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358. Hey, you ever meet any mob guys?
Are they really like The Sopranos?
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359. - I told you. We just get basic cable.
- Oh, right, right, right, right.
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360. Listen, if I'm getting too chatty,
just, uh... just tell me to shut up.
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361. Nah, I'm enjoyin'it.
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362. Hey, you ever watch them
strong-man contests?
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363. They're pretty good.
Those guys look strong.
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364. A lot of guys in prison say they're gay,
but I don't know. They look strong to me.
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