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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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- Come on.
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want to do fun stuff.
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a combination apron-smock.
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- Did you say "smockron"?
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There were too many aprons.
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21. But all I want to do right now is hit
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22. Because when all is said and done-
"Prison rodeo...
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23. today"!
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24. Welcome to Waterville State Penitentiary.
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25. The contestants you'll see
today are actual prisoners...
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telemarketing duties.
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27. Now, here comes our first outlaw!
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29. - Doggy.
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31. He's in here for erecting
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32. There's so much evil in the world.
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We was just havin' a conversation.
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35. - Ain't that right?
- Mm-hmm.
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37. Bob Dylan wrote a song
to keep him in prison.
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38. - Say hello toJack Crowley.
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39. - Yee-haw!
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40. Go, bull!
Toss his salad!
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41. Oh, he's down!
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42. And it looks like old Tornado
wants to caramelize his crème brûlée!
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43. - Yeah, do that!
- Somebody help him!
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46. Go like this.
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47. Hey! Hey, over here!
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48. Here, bully, bully,
bully, bully, bully!
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49. That's not gonna do it, Marge.
You need something red.
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50. - Whoa!
- Hey, toro! Here's something to gore!
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51. - Dad!
- Not now, honey. Daddy's busy.
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52. - Now for a little calming blue.
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53. - Hey, where's your blue shirt?
- I don't have a blue shirt.
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54. Yow!
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55. - What the-
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56. Maybe it's the tear gas.
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57. Or maybe this was
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58. How's your back, Homie?
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59. I can't complain.
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60. Nah, that's for the prisoners.
You can complain all you want.
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61. Oh, God, my back!
It hurts so much!
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62. And my job is so unfulfilling!
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63. Try to focus on something else.
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65. - Uh-huh.
- Well, look at that painting.
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66. Wow, the artist really captured
Jimi's passion and intensity.
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67. And his fondness for the guitar.
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68. Thank you kindly, ma'am.
They won't give us art supplies...
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69. so I had to paint it with pudding.
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70. - A convict painted that?
- Yeah.
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71. Well, I studied art,
and this guy's got a real gift.
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What's it breathing?
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75. - Air.
- Ain't no air in space.
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77. - Oh, God! My back!
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80. Oh, what a waste of talent.
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81. A sunset.
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82. - They are coming back for us, aren't they?
- I don't know.
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83. - How's your back, Dad?
- Well, there's a dull ache certainly.
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is a club sandwich of pain.
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85. Only instead of bacon there's agony.
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86. Marge, can I have a B.L. T?
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87. What are you looking at?
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88. Oh, nothing.
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89. How would you feel if I did
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90. First, I'd feel like having a B.L.T. -
then proud of you.
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91. Oh, Homie, I knew you'd support me.
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92. - Oh, my back!
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93. Hmm?
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94. Mrs. Marge Simpson.
I'm here to teach an art class.
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95. Ooh, art class.
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96. La-di-da.
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97. This is Ike Pross.
He's going to solitary.
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98. Ooh, solitary.
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99. - La-di-da.
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100. Welcome to
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101. Not literally, of course.
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102. Okay. Now, I wanted
to paint fresh fruit.
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103. But the prison cafeteria
would only give me sauerkraut.
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104. - That's depressing.
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105. Let's let a little sunshine in.
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106. - Question?
- Can I smell your dress?
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107. Hey, you show some respect.
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108. - This one here's not for smellin'.
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109. - Why thank you, Jack.
- No problem. Now, let's paint.
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110. Hey, can I smell your clothes?
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111. Your spine is more twisted
than Sinbad's take on marriage.
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112. - So? Just give me some drugs and surgery.
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113. Oh, I'd love to.
But to be honest...
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114. modern medicine has a lousy record
of treating the back.
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115. We spend too much time on the front.
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116. Yeah, there's some neat stuff
on the front.
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117. I'm gonna send you
to my chiropractor.
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118. Hey, I thought real doctors
hated chiropractors.
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119. Well, that is our official stance.
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120. But between you, me and my golf clubs,
they're miracle workers.
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121. That's charming, Sardonicus.
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122. But try to use less
of a stabbing action...
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123. and more of a brushing stroke.
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124. There. See how much
better that feels?
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125. Yes. Much better.
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126. Oh, Jack.
That's so soulful.
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127. How did someone
so sensitive end up here?
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128. Well, if you really gotta know,
I shot a guy named Apu.
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129. Oh.
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130. Well, you know,
lots of people shoot Apu.
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131. It's just a hundred-dollar fine now.
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132. Maybe I belong in here.
I got a lotta anger.
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133. I don't see any anger.
I see a yearning for freedom.
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134. Um, do you have a title?
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135. "A Time to Kill."
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136. Titles are hard.
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137. Hello, Homer. I'm Dr. Steve.
Please lie down.
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138. Mmm.
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139. Get-Wake up, Homer!
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140. Huh?
Less yakkin', more crackin'!
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141. Now, Homer,
we don't actually crack backs.
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142. It's merely an adjustment.
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143. Okay, you're gonna hear
a loud cracking sound.
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144. - There we go.
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145. - Hey. It feels a little better.
- Mm-hmm. I thought it might.
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146. Now, I'll need to see you three times
a week for, uh, many years.
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147. - So how was it in the slammer?
- Terrific.
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148. Bart, Sideshow Bob says
he'll be seeing you real soon.
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149. That Bob!
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150. Oh, and guess who's up for parole.
My diamond in the rough.
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151. - That scary guy?
- Scary talented.
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152. - And I'm gonna make sure
the parole board knows it.
- You gonna bribe 'em?
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153. I might grease the wheels of justice
with some cookies.
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154. - Oh, can I have some?
- Not till you finish your sundae.
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155. Ohh!
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156. - Is that enough?
- Two more bites!
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157. I'm sure your macaroons
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158. But I've seen this warden turn down brownies-
honest to goodness brownies!
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159. Next!
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160. Oh, it's you.
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161. Well, just let me ink up
my old "denied" stamp.
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162. Warden, please.
This man is a gentle soul.
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163. I know he's made mistakes,
but someone with his talent...
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164. belongs on a boardwalk doing caricatures,
not behind bars.
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165. Lady, I know he charmed you
with some pleases and thank-yous...
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166. but he wasn't so polite
to the guy he shot.
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167. Actually he was. He waited with me
till the ambulance came then ran like a deer.
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168. Well, that's mighty nice.
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169. But if I let this creep out, would you like
him skulking around your neighborhood?
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170. - Honestly, it wouldn't bother me.
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171. - Yeah, let's do it.
- Well, lady, I'm gonna call your bluff.
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172. The prisoner is hereby
paroled into your custody.
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173. Oh-Oh, my goodness.
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174. I'm free?
Oh, Mrs. Simpson.
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175. - Oh, geez, I'm sorry.
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176. Sorry.
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179. - It's not very prison-y.
- It's more than I deserve, ma'am.
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180. Now, which way is Mecca?
'Cause I gotta do a little prayin'.
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181. Uh, Mecca?
Well, let-
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182. Nah!
I'm just yanking your chain!
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183. I'm Jewish.
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184. Ow! Oh, my back.
Dr. Steve didn't do anything!
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185. - Did you do those exercises he gave you?
- Yeah, right.
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187. - Ow!
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188. - Oh! Ow!
- Dad, are you okay?
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189. Yeah.
In fact, I feel fantastic!
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190. That trash can must've
unkinked your back!
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191. Not trash can, Son-
Dr. Homer's Miracle Spine-O-Cylinder!
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192. - Patent pending.
- Okay, okay.
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193. And as you can see,
the unique dents in my invention...
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194. perfectly match the contours
of the human "vertebrains."
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195. Hmm. Patent pending,
patent pending, patent pending.
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196. - Hey, who's this guy?
- You rememberJack.
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197. He's that talented painter
who had a little brush with the law.
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198. You brought a convict to live
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199. I seen your idea, and I don't want it.
All I need is three squares and a job.
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200. That's right, a job.
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201. I know just where you can get one.
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202. So, Homer, you think
you can fix my sciatica?
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203. Hmm. I don't know what that is,
so I'm gonna say yes.
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204. - Now go limp.
- I'm limp.
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205. - One, two, better not sue.
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is now a gentle numbness.
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207. - Next!
- Yes, uh, my car seems to have broken down...
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if I could use your-
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That's a pushing motion!
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210. Simpson, you're not
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211. And you're stealing patients
from me and Dr. Steffi.
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212. Boy, talk about irony.
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you guys out of business.
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220. Yes. School spirit
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221. - Well, Jack here will do great work for you.
- Oh, any references?
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I spent the last six years in Waterville State-
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223. It's a small liberal arts college.
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224. Very law-abiding.
No convicts at all.
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225. Well, the only other one
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226. and his stuff scares
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227. Ew! How could anyone
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228. All right, Jack.
You're hired.
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229. I'll clear you out a cubby.
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- I know.
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231. But the Lord will forgive me
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232. Actually, Marge, it's the third
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233. - Farm couple?
- But I got a good feelin' about this one, Marge.
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Finally, art that doesn't suck.
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What are you doing?
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- No, no! It's all wrong.
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237. - A shapely female form has no place in art.
- But what I thought is-
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238. - I sketched out exactly what I wanted.
- But what I was goin' for-
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240. Oh, I was in the zone that day.
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241. Yeah. You see, I didn't want
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242. - Because-
- Because it's not my style.
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243. Well, if you want to keep this job,
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244. All right.
You're the boss man, ain't ya?
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245. Darn right I'm the boss.
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246. Don't forget I can send you back
where you came from, college boy.
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247. That punk Skinner.
I had more freedom back at the joint.
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248. Oh, Jack, I know you hate to betray
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249. - I guess I could bend a little.
- Just till you make it.
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252. Listen, if you're done with that washing machine,
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253. - Not until you finish your sundae.
- Yes, ma'am.
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254. - What's wrong with my sundaes?
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255. Careful, I'm frail.
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256. - Okay, that should do it, Moe.
- Hey, it don't hurt no more.
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my crippling emotional pain.
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258. Oh, Daddy, Daddy, why?
Why won't you hug me?
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259. You hugged the mailman!
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260. - Excuse me, sir. Is this El Clínico Magnifico?
- Ah, you saw our bus ad.
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261. We'd, uh, like to invest in
your spinal adjustment device.
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262. We might be able to do business.
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263. We'll need to take some photographs.
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264. Hey, where you going with that?
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265. Wait a minute.
No investor could bend like that!
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266. They're chiropractors!
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267. - Come on, come on. Let's go!
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268. No!
My Spine-O-Cylinder!
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they did to my can!
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270. Forget it, Homer.
It's Chiro-town.
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272. I almost thought he said a school Muriel.
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275. - Oh, thank you, Bruce Vilanch.
- Whoopi would've made it work.
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276. And now I present Puma Pride
by a college-educated artist-
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- Jack Crowley.
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278. - Man, is that wimpy.
- What happened to the cool one?
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279. - Well, my original idea was-
- Jeepers, that's sugary even for my taste.
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281. Skinner! How are we going to raise
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282. I know, sir.
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283. This isn't what I wanted.
Where's the edge?
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285. No napkin could wipe
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286. - No! No, don't fight.
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287. All great art
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288. But years from now, people will point
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289. "That's a Jack Crowley."
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290. Now, uh, pizza's working well
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291. But I think the kids
will follow it to Tuesday.
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292. That's what you said about the stuffed peppers,
and you lost the young males!
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293. - Principal Skinner, the school's on fire!
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294. Spread, spread, spread!
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295. - Spread, spread, spread!
- It's crystal clear who did this-Jack Crowley!
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296. No way. You don't know
thatJack did this.
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297. - Just because he's an ex-con- Ooh!
- Crowley's an ex-con?
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298. Dear Lord, I've peed
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299. Hey, check it out!
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300. - Ha! Now that's a mural!
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301. It's so passionate.
It almost leaps off the wall.
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302. - Ooh.
- That felon could've torched the whole school-
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305. And then he'll learn the fine art
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306. Psst!
Marge, over here.
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over a stupid feud with Skinner.
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308. Look, I'll admit I hate Skinner.
But I didn't start that fire.
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- Come on, Marge.
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316. Now, let's get you out of here.
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319. - Well, let's see it.
- Not yet. You have to guess what it is.
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321. Nah, let's try it.
It might be fun.
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322. - Is it D.N. A?
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Um, a hatchet?
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I want to guess.
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325. - Oh, geez.
- My car!
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327. Catch the fever, Skinner!
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328. You crumb bum!
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329. You looked me right in the eye
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330. Marge, this is the God's truth.
I burned the mural.
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331. But I did not burn Skinner's car.
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333. - Get him outta here, Chief!
- Yes, ma'am.
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336. - Wouldn't know. We only get basic cable.
- Ouch.
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337. Yeah, I also like that Sex in the City.
Huh!
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338. None of those girls look like my wife.
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339. - Sports Center's not bad.
- Yeah. I never got that show.
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340. - What's to get? They just tell the scores.
- Yeah, I suppose.
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341. Hey, you ever meet any mob guys?
Are they really like The Sopranos?
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342. - I told you. We just get basic cable.
- Oh, right, right, right, right.
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344. Nah, I'm enjoyin'it.
Hey, you ever watch them strong-man contests?
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345. Nah, I'm enjoyin'it.
Hey, you ever watch them strong-man contests?
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346. They're pretty good.
Those guys look strong.
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347. A lot of guys in prison say they're gay,
but I don't know. They look strong to me.
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