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2. Mmm, good pancakes,
Mom.
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3. Well, thank you, honey.
They come in a squeeze bottle now.
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6. - You know what would be good with these?
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7. Is some Ms. Butterworth.
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9. Ew. How long has this
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10. I don't know.
It came with the house.
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11. Hey, Dad. I bet you five bucks
you can't eat the whole box.
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12. Five.
Why don't we make it 50?
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You're gonna regret this.
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15. Fran, it's me.
Just a heads-up.
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16. Wow.
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17. The absorbed odors
of a million meals.
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20. If it doesn't fit, you must acquit.
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21. Therefore, I shall resign the presidency.
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22. Just one small step for man...
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23. one giant leap for mankind.
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24. Uh-oh. Dad's having
an antacid trip.
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26. Can I see the 50, Bart?
Can I? Huh?
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27. Milhouse, my friend, you and I
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- Jags are fine.
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31. - A $50 bill?
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34. I'm not really about gum.
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35. - Are you averse to crispy centers, sir?
- Not at all.
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37. Too much raw bacon.
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38. Come on, Bart.
We can't stop spending now.
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I've always wanted to do.
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in fabric softener.
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41. But she's not around!
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43. Looks like we're down
to our last 10 bucks.
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44. Hello.
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45. Radioactive Man, number 1,000, please?
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46. Ten dollars?
I laugh at you.
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48. It is in perma-mint condition.
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49. If you spill soda on it, the drops fly off
harmlessly onto lesser comics.
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50. - Yes, you are quite correct to gasp.
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for that homeless guy.
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53. While my son's at fat camp,
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54. How much will you
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55. Probably nothing.
But let us see.
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56. Oh! Handwritten script for Star Wars
by George Lucas?
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57. Princess Leia's anti-jiggle breast tape.
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58. Film reel labeled, " Alternate Ending:
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59. Ooh! Ooh!
I'll give you five dollars for the box.
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60. Sold!
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61. Don't do it, lady!
That stuff s worth thousands!
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62. - Yeah! He's ripping you off!
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63. Well, if this is valuable, then back
to the leaky basement it goes! Hmph!
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64. - Smile, please.
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65. Thank you.
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66. Son, I know it hurts. I still remember
my first lifetime banning.
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67. Hey, where's my melon?
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68. And you are banned for life from all
of my performances and TV specials!
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69. - But I can still see your movies, right?
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70. And I never saw Gallagher again.
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71. Oh, it says here that
special effects whiz Tom Savini...
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72. is gonna be appearing
at the comic book store tonight.
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73. - Tom Savini?
- Yes.
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74. It says here he's the movie
magician behind Creepshow...
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75. Friday the 13th,
and Dawn of the Dead.
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76. I can't believe I'm gonna miss that.
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77. Don't worry your spiky little head.
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You just heard about the problem.
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80. You're right.
Give me a minute. Hmm.
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81. Mr. Simpson, it hurts!
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82. Yeah. And why did we have
to do this all the way from home?
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83. For once in my life, I'm tall.
Don't take that away from me.
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84. Hello. I'm Shaquille O'Neal.
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85. Let us in, please.
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86. - You two are not welcome.
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87. - Sorry, Son.
- Thanks for the tip-off.
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88. No problem.
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89. Appearing exclusively here
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90. Take that, Messieurs
Barnes and Noble.
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91. The king of splatter, Tom Savini!
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92. Good evening.
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93. Sorry, I had a really big dinner.
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94. - Whoo! Dinner!
- But I'm sure one more french fry wouldn't hurt.
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95. - Oh, we missed the gut buster!
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96. Yeah. That should be us
covered with blood.
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97. Sure, computer technology
is here to stay.
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98. But there'll always be a place
for the practical special effects wizard.
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99. Hey! All right!
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101. Oh, please. I saw Paul Lynde do
that same hackneyed trick on Bewitched.
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102. Try to explode this
out of my belly.
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103. - That's not a cookie.
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104. - That's a time-release blood pack.
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105. You, sir, are a perfect patsy.
Let me shake your hand.
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106. To the gag,
I will give a D-plus.
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107. As for the workmanship on the hand, it- Oh.
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108. That's not right!
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109. You mocking me!
Oh, that is rich.
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110. Stop your laughing!
You're all banned! Banned I tell you!
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111. Breath... short.
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112. Left arm... numb.
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113. Can't go on describing symptoms
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114. I think he's had a heart attack.
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115. Young man, you've had what
we call a "cardiac episode."
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116. Worst episode ever.
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117. Oh, not even close.
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118. If these boys hadn't called 911,
I'd be wearing that watch right now.
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119. I'm just kidding.
But you would be dead.
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120. You saved my life?
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121. Yeah. After you were
so mean to us.
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122. - So now we're even.
- My prognosis-
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123. Or is it diagnosis? Whichever.
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124. You need to avoid stress.
Now what kind of work do you do?
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125. I run a comic book store.
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126. Oh, dear Lord!
We call that profession "the widow-maker!"
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127. Or we would if any of the proprietors
were married.
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128. You should close down
the store for a while.
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129. But I'd lose all my business
to Frodo's of Shelbyville!
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130. Well, then get a friend
to run it for you.
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131. You do have friends, don't you?
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132. Well, the Super Friends.
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133. Well, you should get some friends
who aren't printed on paper.
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134. What?
You mean action figures?
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135. - We'll run the store for ya!
- Two 10-year-olds running my store?
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136. I mean-Wait.
What is this? Bizarro World?
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137. Calm down!
Don't make me put a dog heart in there.
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138. Can you believe it, Bart?
We're actually running a comic book store.
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139. Looks like our lifetime ban just expired.
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140. - Sorry! Sorry!
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instructions.
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142. "A carton of malted milk balls,
one box confectioner's sugar...
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143. a can of chocolate frosting"-
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144. That's just his shopping list.
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145. No. It's his instructions.
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146. Well, we're gonna make
some changes around here.
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147. This store's gonna be run
by kids and for kids.
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148. You said it, partner.
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149. Ah, nice to see ya.
Hey, how about that Bloodzilla?
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150. Vampire Dinosaur?
Oh, you can't make that stuff up.
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151. "The Death of Sad Sack."
This better not be another fake out.
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152. Uh-uh. You gotta be 40 inches tall
for the adult section.
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155. Everybody's hugging!
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156. Hey, Bart.
Lfinished organizing the stockroom.
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157. Mark down the Poochie crap.
Then unstick all the Supergirls.
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158. You know, if we're partners,
maybe you should do some of the work.
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159. - Less barking, more marking.
- Yes, sir, partner.
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160. Now, when you've got
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161. you need all the friends you can get.
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162. And Moe's is the friendliest place
in the rum district.
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163. Get out and take
your Sacajawea dollars with ya.
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164. I'll give you till three. One-
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165. - Hey, Homer, who's the manatee?
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166. Ah, now, be nice, Moe.
This guy just got outta the hospital.
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167. Ah, sorry.
Let me buy you a drink.
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168. Very well. I will have a shot
of cranberry schnapps.
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169. Uh, these, they're just painted on there.
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170. Your choices are beer
and, uh, egg soakings.
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171. I'll pass.
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172. Hey, you knockin' beer?
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173. Nobody bad-mouths Duff!
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174. Ah, a piece a crap.
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175. - Come on. You're here to make friends.
- Oh, please.
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176. If I wanted to hear mindless droning,
I'd befriend an air conditioner.
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177. Oh, now he's ragging
on air conditioners.
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178. Hey, they keep us cool
in the summer, pal.
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179. Get him!
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180. And stay out!
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181. Is there a word in Klingon
for "loneliness."
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182. Ah, yes. Garl dack!
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183. Milhouse, I'm impressed.
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184. The store is so busy. You and Bart
are really great businessmen.
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185. Well, I'm really the brains.
Bart's just the eye candy.
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186. Hi, Eric Reynolds, Plan Nine Comics.
Is the manager here?
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187. Well, I'm kinda the comanager.
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188. Tough break, toots.
I need a man who answers to no one.
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189. A full manager.
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190. Hotchie-machie.
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191. I can help you, sir.
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192. And I answer to no one.
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193. Hmm?
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194. Well, then you'll want to stock up
on our new superhero.
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195. Would you say he's
the ultimate superhero?
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196. Oh, very ultimate indeed.
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197. Point your peepers at Biclops!
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198. A superhero with glasses!
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199. Oh, yeah. Thick glasses.
Kinda like yours.
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200. So how many you need-
500, 600?
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201. - 600 sounds good.
- Aw, that's too bad.
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202. There's a price break
at a thousand.
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205. Human contact: The final frontier.
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206. - Out of the way, Tubby!
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207. Well, pardon me, Oldie Hawn.
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208. Why, you ill-mannered sack of crap!
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209. Oh, goody. Now I know
whatever happened to BabyJane.
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210. You are the rudest man
who ever... bought me dinner.
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211. Correction. I do not believe
I have ever bought you- Oh.
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212. So how many issues of Biclops
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213. Biclops?
Who's his girlfriend, Lois Lame?
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215. It doesn't even smack good.
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216. How could you spend all our money
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217. We'll never sell these.
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218. - Birds won't even use them in their nests.
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223. Oh, look. You're getting cranky.
You haven't had your juice.
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224. Well, my straw broke off
in the carton.
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225. That's not the point!
We're supposed to be partners!
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226. And you're pushing me around
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227. It's a vacuum cleaner, Milhouse.
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228. Whatever! I demand respect!
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229. I have feelings!
I'm a human boy, just like you!
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230. Shh. Use your indoor voice.
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231. Okay, that's it!
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232. Huh? Oh.
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233. En garde!
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234. Oh!
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235. Eat watering can, partner!
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236. Whoa!
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237. Comic Book Guy's secret stash.
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238. Look at all these bootleg videos.
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239. Alien Autopsy.
Illegal Alien Autopsy.
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240. Godfather IIl: Good Version.
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241. He's got the tape
of Kent Brockman picking his nose.
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242. Look! He's picking his nose!
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245. Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!
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246. So, uh, your mother tells me you
go to Springfield Elementary.
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247. Exactly what is your interest
in my mother?
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248. - She makes me laugh.
- Here I come!
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249. Good Lord, Mother! I can see your... figure.
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250. Oh, you see a lot more
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251. What I do for my allowance money
is nobody's business.
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252. He's not nobody.
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253. He might even be
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254. "Police informant tape"?
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255. These are never supposed
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256. - I really hate to be a snitch.
- Don't worry.
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257. Your yellow-bellied ratting
will be held in the strictest confidence.
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258. Well, in that case, my neighbor
Homer released a radioactive ape in my house.
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259. It's, uh- It's taken over
the whole top floor.
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260. It wasn't Dad's fault.
The ape tricked him.
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261. - What's next?
- "Mister Rogers Drunk."
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262. Well, what do you mean
I can't take off my sweater?
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263. - I'm hot!
- You know, I'll bet kids would pay to see this stuff.
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264. We could have a midnight screening
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265. That's actually a great idea, Milhouse.
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266. Really? Well, I was due.
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268. So many restaurants.
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269. Oh, I can't decide!
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270. I throw myself on the mercy
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271. Um, I guess I'll have
the chicken tandoori.
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272. And I'll have the beef Wellington.
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273. Oh, look at you two.
You look so "coupley."
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274. Yes, well, we're a perfect match.
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275. Her sneer just lights up my day.
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276. And we're always finishing
each other's insults.
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277. Oh, that does my heart good.
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278. Oh!
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279. Sunsets.
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280. Thank God there's
only one of these a day.
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281. Could it be any more orange?
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282. I must warn you that
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285. Let's watch.
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286. If you are watching this tape,
you are the president of the United States.
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287. Hello, sir, or ma'am.
Hopefully sir.
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288. - Got that right.
- Yes!
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289. The town of Springfield has been classified
"N.W.B.," or "Nuclear Whipping Boy."
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290. In the first moments of a nuclear war,
Springfield will be bombed at will...
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to calibrate their missiles.
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292. Yea!
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293. Now for total security,
I will terminate the cameraman.
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294. Thanks a lot, Steve!
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295. All right, this is a raid.
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296. - Well, well, well...
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297. this place has got more
pirated tapes than, uh-
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298. A Chinese Kmart?
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299. Well, that'll have to do.
Are these yours, son?
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300. No, sir. We were just exhibiting them
for profit without permission.
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301. Fair enough. But the owner is
in more hot water than-
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302. - AJapanese tea bag?
- Why don't you lay off the Asians, Lou?
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303. Well, you've changed me, Agnes.
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304. Maybe there is room
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305. Nobody'll buy those.
Your store smells.
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308. Oh, dear God!
Cover your eyes, boys!
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309. - It's okay, man.
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310. If it doesn't affect you,
you're not human.
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311. Uh, Comic Book Guy, you're under arrest
for the possession of illegal videos.
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312. But we'll reduce the sentence
if you put your pants on... fast!
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313. - God!
- Come on, Romeo.
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314. They can't lock me up for long, Agnes.
Will you wait for me?
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315. Are you crazy?
My bones are half dust.
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318. Yep. And we haven't been to school
in days and days and days.
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319. Oh, well. Looks like everything's
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320. - Ow.
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323. - Ow! Now what was that for?
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324. - Ow! Now what was that for?
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325. - Ow! Ow! Ow!
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