1. D'oh!
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2. Welcome to the Magic Palace.
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3. - Okay. You can park my car. But no joyriding!
- Mmm.
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4. Wait a minute.
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5. Hello, I'm Questo. I'll be your waiter
and mentalist for this evening.
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6. I'm receiving a drink order.
Something foamy. Is it a "B"-
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7. Beer, yes! How did you know?
Hmm? Ahh.
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8. And for the lady,
a Long Island Iced Tea.
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9. Wow.
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10. Oh, they oughta call that
a'Large" Island Iced Tea.
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11. - No, "Long" is better.
- Are you really gonna drink that?
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12. Well, maybe a sip.
I don't want to offend our mentalist.
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13. If she doesn't like it, I'll just die!
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14. Mmm.
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15. - Mmm!
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16. Mom, you're missing a great show.
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17. You don't know what I'm missin'.
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18. Mmm! I'd like to visit that Long Island place,
if only it were real.
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19. Now for my next illusion,
I'll need a volunteer.
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20. I'll do it!
I always end up doing it.
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21. - Hi.
- I'm Diablo. What's your name?
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22. - Marge.
- Okay, Marge. And who's
that gentleman you're with?
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23. That's no gentleman.
That's my husband.
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24. - Wow. Mom got a laugh.
- I wish she drank every day.
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25. Do we love Marge or what?
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26. Oh, please.
I didn't say that for clapping.
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27. - Now, Marge, I have a problem.
- Oh, yeah?
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28. You see, the emperor of China's coming over
and I don't have enough colorful silks.
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29. - Oh.
- So what I need of you is-
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30. You talk too much.
Abraca-blab-ra. Am I right?
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31. - See, the ladies know what I'm talking about.
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32. Ha. Ha. Tell you what?
Let's get this ball gag on ya.
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33. There we go.
And we'll skip right ahead to the Kill-O-Tine.
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34. Whoa, baby!
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35. Don't worry, Marge.
You won't feel a thing.
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36. You'll feel four things.
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37. - He's very good.
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38. So she was made of chimps.
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39. Man, magic can do anything!
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40. What happened to Mom?
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41. - I'm right here!
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42. - No! No! Get off of me!
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43. Folks, this is not
part of the act. Please help her.
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44. No! Get 'em off me!
Get 'em off! Get 'em off!
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45. Cool gift shop.
"Ages eight to 80."
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46. Huh. That's me!
Dad, will you get me this magic kit?
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47. Gee, I wish I could, Son.
But we already left the gift shop.
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48. D'oh!
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49. Wow. It's approved by
the Royal Magic College of Hyderabad.
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50. - That's a party magic college.
- It is not.
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51. - Yah-huh.
- Nuh-huh.
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52. - Yah-huh.
- Would you cut it out, you two?
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53. Mommy needs
some quiet right now.
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55. It looks like a sturgeon.
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57. Hmm. Mm-hmm. Hmm.
Well, there's your problem.
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58. I know that.
How much to fix it?
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59. Oh. Well, that's a foreign fish
we're looking at.
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60. So, uh, 6,500.
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61. - Plus 350.
- Oh, I can't afford that.
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62. Maybe I can make some money, Dad.
The magic act is really coming along.
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63. - He couldn't breathe.
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64. Step right up!
See the magic boy!
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65. Witness mystifying feats that
will leave you scratching your head...
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66. until it's raw and bloody!
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67. - Mmm. Look.
- Oh, my goodness!
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68. Come on. Pony up, Flanders.
The kid's not turning tricks for nothin'.
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69. - Oh, no. I could never support the black arts.
- Black arts?
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70. Yeah, you know: Magic,
fortune telling, Oriental cooking.
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71. Hey, you guys!
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72. You're in our spot.
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73. What? Oh, okay, we'll move.
We don't want any trouble, fellas.
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74. Dad, only one of them is real.
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75. - I know, but which one?
- Ohh.
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76. Sixty cents? I would have made more
if I had gone into work today!
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77. Hey, don't blame me.
I gotta compete with TV and the Internet.
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78. A good son would come
through for his dad.
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79. Yeah. And a good dad wouldn't miss
his son's little league games.
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80. I told you!
Lfind them boring!
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81. Well, I showed up for all
your stupid interventions!
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82. Oh, that's it!
You can walk home!
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83. Dad, come back! Ohh.
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84. I can't walk home
with all this stuff.
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85. - Ohh.
- Poor boy. Here's some money for bus fare.
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86. - My father was a monster too.
- Hmm.
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87. Come on, brothers.
Dig deep.
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88. Stupid non-magical son
can't pay to fix my car.
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89. - Hey, Homer! Check it out!
- What the-
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90. - Is that a steak?
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91. - Yeah. I know a little place.
- Who gave you all this money?
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92. Mmm, people. I guess they
thought I was a charity case.
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93. Really?
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94. Hey, maybe we could do that again.
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95. - Can you look even more pathetic?
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96. Oh, that's beautiful!
We could make a fortune!
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97. But wouldn't that
make us con artists?
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98. Well, yeah.
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99. But God conned me out of
6,500 bucks in car repairs.
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100. So, in a way, we'd just be
balancing out the universe.
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101. There you go!
We'd be stealing from people we know.
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102. It's just like the seasons.
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103. Sounds good.
You want to eat my fat?
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104. I think you know the answer to that.
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105. This book has all the classic cons.
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106. There's the Pigeon Drop,
the Ear Wigger, the Brillstein grab-
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107. Do they have any
father-and-son grifts?
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108. - Well, there's the Albany Ham Scam.
- Interesting.
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109. Oh, wait.
Here we go.
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110. - Oh.
- What are you doing? Why are you
frosting that old throw pillow?
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111. I could ask you
the very same question.
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112. Uh, should I just
back out of the room?
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113. - Would you?
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114. Okay, Dad, ready for our first con?
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115. You bet.
Let's trim the mark.
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116. Nice use of the lingo, Homer.
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117. - 10-4, kemosabe.
- Ohh.
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118. Good night and have
a pleasant tomorrow.
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119. - Oh!
- Oh, excuse me.
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120. What happened?
Where's my cake?
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121. - It's all right, isn't it?
- Uh-
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122. What have you done,
you clumsy little ox?
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123. That cake was for your deaf sister!
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124. - Sir, it was my fault.
- No, no. Don't protect him.
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125. You'll work off that cake
in the acid mines!
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126. No! No, no!
I'll pay for the cake.
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127. Well, you're the mark... of integrity.
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128. Wow! Look at all this loot!
What should we buy first?
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129. A singing rubber fish, of course.
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130. There you are.
How was the magic act?
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131. What in the hell
are you talking about?
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132. Oh, right. The magic.
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133. The magic was great!
It's really the way to go.
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134. How'd you do your act?
You left your magic kit here.
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135. Or so it would seem.
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136. - Suckers.
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137. I don't know, Mom.
I think they're up to something.
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138. Oh, it sure looks that way.
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139. But at least Bart and Homer
are spending quality time together.
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140. Is that a Long Island Iced Tea?
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141. Oh, this? Hmm.
I think it is.
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142. Mmm. You're a pretty girl.
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143. Here, boy!
Here, doggie!
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144. - Oh, where has my little dog gone?
- Oh, you lost your doggie?
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145. Yeah. I saw him playing in the water,
and then he was gone.
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146. He had a bright red leash
with bells on it.
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147. Oh, I'm sure he's around here
somewhere.
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148. Oh, dear Lord.
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149. He's the bestest dog ever. He's light brown
and he has a spot on him shaped like a heart.
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150. - Sorry, son. But-
- I just gotta get him back!
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151. Or if not him,
a similar dog.
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152. Dog for sale!
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153. Dog for sale!
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154. - How much for the dog?
- Oh, he's not for sale.
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155. - Oh, well.
- Although, if the right offer came along-
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156. Here's for the repairs
and a little extra for you.
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158. Uhh! My bar mitzvah cake!
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159. Oy! I'll never be a man.
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160. Uhh.
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161. - Dad?
- Yeah, Son?
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162. Why are we still grifting? The car's paid for.
Doesn't that balance out the universe?
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163. In a way. But I also remembered
some other stuff.
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164. Like my bike that
was stolen in third grade.
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165. - Plus the baldness.
- Okay. I'm sold.
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166. Hello.
Is the lady of the house in?
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167. Oh, no! Homer, remember?
Maudie got called up to heaven.
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168. - Oh. Of course. Of course. It's just that-
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169. Well, before she died, she ordered
this Bible especially for you.
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170. Why, there's my name, in gold.
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171. Now you weren't home,
so we had to pay the delivery man.
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172. Well, I'll just reimburse you right-
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173. Wait a minute. This seems an awful lot
like that movie Paper Moon.
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174. - Run, Dad!
- Okay!
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175. - We'll be safe in here.
- That was too close.
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176. - Maybe it's time to quit the game.
- Amateurs!
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177. - Huh?
- Dad?
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178. That's right.
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179. - You don't smoke a pipe.
- That's right.
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180. - How'd you get wise to us?
- Are you kiddin'?
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181. They used to call me Grifty McGrift.
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182. I wrote the book on flimflammin'.
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183. Wow! He did!
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184. Yeah. In the Depression, you had to grift.
Either that or work.
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185. - So what's the pitch, old man?
- Team up with me, boys...
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186. and we'll go for the biggest
honey pot of'em all!
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187. Oh, my God!
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188. I don't know.
Fleecin' old people?
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189. Oh, why not? If we don't take their money,
they'll just give it to some televangelist.
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190. Let's dust a few fossils.
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191. Now this scam was in The Sting, Part Two,
so nobody knows about it.
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192. Now as I recall, Jackie Gleason-
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193. - Which one of you youngsters is Abe Simpson?
- I'm Abe Simpson.
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194. You've just won $10 million
from that publisher's "cleary-dealie"!
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195. - What?
- Everybody, come quick! Abe Simpson is rich!
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196. I can't believe it!
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197. I can finally afford
a young, crazy, stripper wife.
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198. - Yeah. I'm gonna get me the craziest, "strippiest"-
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199. - He's dead.
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200. Oh, this is terrible.
Now who do we give the money to?
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201. I guess we'll just have to haul
the check back to headquarters.
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202. Too bad we couldn't just give it
to these nice folks.
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203. Forget it, Ed. Do you know what
it costs to sign over a check this big?
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204. Why, the wealth transfer fee would run
at least a hundred dollars a head.
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205. You're right. We better just
take this check back for shredding.
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206. No, wait. We got a hundred bucks each.
Hang on.
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207. Thank you.
No shoving.
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208. That's right. Put your money in here.
All of it. Is that everyone?
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209. What's your problem, sport?
Afraid to be rich?
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210. Hold your horses.
I'll get to ya!
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211. F.B.I. You're under arrest for fraud.
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212. Mm-hmm.
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213. Throw the book at him, sonny.
D'oh!
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214. Now, where's the inside man?
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215. Mmm?
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216. Call me mint jelly,
'cause I'm on the lam! Ahh!
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217. So we're under arrest for fraud?
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218. - Yes, fraud.
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219. Well, this is about the flashiest car
I've ever impounded.
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220. Thanks. Whew!
It took a lot of grifting. Ooh!
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221. Please, F.B.I. Man, don't throw us in jail.
We just made one mistake.
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222. Yeah. We're not criminals.
We're just two crazy, mixed-up kids.
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224. I'll let you turn yourselves in.
Maybe they'll go easier on you.
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225. - You'd do that for us?
- Well, I did ruin the boy's birthday cake.
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226. Go on in.
But I'll be watching!
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228. Don't worry, Son.
I have an idea.
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229. Chief, I'd like to
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230. Could I show him a jail cell?
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231. Oh, sure. I'll put you in the RickJames suite.
It's super freaky.
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232. Okay, we're all locked up now.
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233. Yeah. You big idiot.
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234. - Excellent. I guess I'll just be swiping your car now.
- What?
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235. Oh, and this lovely bag of cash.
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236. So long, suckers!
Woo-hoo!
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237. - That's not an F.B.I. Badge.
- "Colgate Cavity Patrol"? Ohh!
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238. - That guy was a grifter.
- Yeah. He conned us good.
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239. Well, at least we still have our jobs
at the sweepstakes place.
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240. - Ohh!
- What?
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241. Mom's gonna wonder
where the car went.
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242. - We better have a good story.
- Well, lies got us into this mess, Son.
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243. From now on,
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244. You were carjacked
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245. Absolutely. We had stopped in for a quick prayer
when- Bart, would you call him a crazy man?
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246. Definitely.
Well, crazy about carjacking.
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247. - What did he look like?
- Uh, mmm, let's see.
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248. He was foreign, and he had-
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249. - Wild, bushy hair, like an animal.
- Anything else?
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250. Uh, well, he seemed like a loner.
Kept to himself mostly.
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251. And he said if we went to the cops,
he'd come back for Maggie.
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252. Oh, dear! We don't want that!
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253. Anyhoo, the whole nightmare's
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255. Homie! Homie, wake up!
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256. - They've captured your crazed foreign carjacker!
- Huh?
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257. - But that's impossible.
- They're arresting him right now.
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258. - I did not do it, I tell ya!
- Uh-oh.
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259. At least, let me comb me hair.
It's all wild and bushy.
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260. What do you care, Loner.
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261. Well, look at that.
But who called the police?
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262. - We did.
- After we got Maggie to a safe house, of course.
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263. Hmm.
She hasn't touched her Manwich.
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264. You cannot do this to Willie!
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265. I'm innocent, I tell ya!
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266. They always say they're innocent.
It's such a turnoff.
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267. Dad, Willie got arrested 'cause of us!
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268. Of course he did, Son. He's a filthy crook.
Now let's all hit the hay.
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269. It's 10:00 in the morning.
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270. I guess you haven't
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271. Will you tell the court your whereabouts
at the time of the carjacking?
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272. I was alone in me
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273. I had nothing to do
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274. Carjacking? Who said anything
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275. - But didn't ya just say-
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276. - I'll ask the questions here, Carjacker Willie!
- Objection!
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277. I'm gonna allow it. It characterizes
the defendant as a carjacker.
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278. - Dad, we've gotta tell everyone the truth.
- Let's see how this plays out.
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279. Mr. Simpson, could you
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280. I told you my memory is fuzzy. Fuzzy!
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281. - Fuzzy like Willie's beard?
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282. Yes! Exactly! No, no. I mean
the whole incident is hazy.
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283. - Hazy like the moors of Scotland?
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284. - Yes, exactly!
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285. Ohh!
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286. Hey! Mountain Dew? Ohh!
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287. Mr. Foreman,
has the jury reached a verdict?
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288. I believe
we was promised $5.00 a day.
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289. - All right then. Guilty!
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290. Carjacker Willie, I sentence you
to 10 years in prison!
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291. - Dad, tell them!
- When the time is right.
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292. Ten years?
But I "didna" do it!
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293. - Sure you "didna." Now let's get you to Attica-
- No!
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294. You'll never send me up the river!
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295. - Dad.
- Let's see where he's going with this.
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296. - Willie, as your employer, I insist-
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297. - Oh!
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299. Nobody carjacked me.
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300. I tried to pull a con
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301. And then I lied to you all.
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302. So did Bart.
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303. - Okay, players, that's a wrap!
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304. Huh?
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305. - Nice work, everybody.
- Wait a minute. This whole thing was a setup?
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306. But Skinner got shot. Aah!
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307. Yup. Blanks and a blood pack.
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308. - Hey, watch it!
- I look like cable TV.
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309. What about that bullet hole
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310. Squibs.
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311. Yeah, we hornswoggled you good.
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312. But what about the guy
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313. Devon Bradley. Character actor,
dancer, singer. I'm a triple threat!
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315. - I can't believe everyone was in on it.
- Willie wasn't!
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316. Wait a minute. You're telling me
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317. a courthouse full of people,
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318. had nothing better to do than
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319. I know it seems far-fetched,
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320. But there's a simple and highly
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Surf s up!
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322. - Cowabunga!
- Woo!
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323. Hey!
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324. Ohh!
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325. - Hey!
- Aah!
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