1. The Simpsons
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2. D'oh!
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3. Good news, children.
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4. This Friday, we'll be holding
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5. a school-wide
medieval festival.
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6. Medieval?
Like Lord of the Rings?
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7. No. Not at all.
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8. Can't we just keep going forward
in our textbooks?
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9. No! Now I've already assigned each
of you a role in the medieval court.
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10. Martin, you shall
be our king.
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11. I shall pattern my reign on Enguerrand
the Seventh, Sire de Coucy!
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12. Tralloo trallay!
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13. Not so fast, Nelson.
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14. You're one of
King Martin's guards.
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15. Ha ha!
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16. You'll pay for this!
My Liege.
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17. What am I gonna be? Black Knight?
Court Ninja? Bart the Impaler!
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18. Bart, you'll be
playing the village cooper.
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19. What kind of a knight
is that?
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20. The kind of knight that makes
barrels and isn't a knight. Ha!
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21. Ay, caramba!
Well, this stinks.
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22. But I bet Lisa got
something even stupider.
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23. Hmm?
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24. All hail the Queen!
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25. Now, as queen,
you shall be entitled
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26. to eat the same French fries
the teachers do.
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27. The ones made from potatoes?
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28. The very same.
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29. My coat of arms is a Spiderman
couchant on a field vert.
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30. What's "couchant" mean?
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31. Lying down.
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32. You mean like you?
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33. Now what does
"vert" mean?
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34. Say it means punching.
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35. Oh, Willie,
during the festival,
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36. you'll be wearing these
urine-soaked rags.
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37. You're the village idiot.
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38. Now, allow me to apply this
rubber cement to your face
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39. to represent
the ravages of plague.
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40. Ach! My face!
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41. What drunken call girl
will have me now? Oh!
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42. Now, peasants,
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43. since the Middle Ages
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44. had no compact disks
or Super Mario men,
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45. people found entertainment
in abusing the village idiot.
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46. So let history
come alive.
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47. Yeah!
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48. Wait! Let me take out
my contact lenses!
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49. Pelt all you want.
But revenge will be Willie's!
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50. That was a stapler!
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51. Dragon in the dungeon
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52. Maiden in my lair
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53. There's potions
in my Wizard's pot
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54. Now drink it if you dare
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55. Lute solo!
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56. Yeah!
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57. Cooper! More pink lemon-ale!
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58. Cooper, thy staves
are not flush.
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59. Whoa!
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60. You'll pay for this,
my queen.
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61. Guards, take him
to the tower!
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62. Where is
the tower?
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63. It's the backseat
of my Merkur.
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64. There's 37 cents
in the coin caddy
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65. and stay out of my diary!
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66. Quiet, my pretties.
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67. Soon, we'll have revenge
on those who mocked me!
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68. Also on those who
were kind to me.
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69. And on the parents who took time
from their busy schedules
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70. to make today
such a success.
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71. Oh, I hate them all!
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72. Noble idiot,
bring in the pie!
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73. I dedicate this pie to the
backbone of the feudal system.
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74. The serfs!
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75. Scary McBeasties, nibble and gnaw
at their overstuffed buttocks!
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76. Milhouse,
don't open your mouth!
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77. Whoa!
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78. This is no accident.
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79. Nice party, dink.
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80. You're responsible
for this, Simpson.
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81. No way!
I didn't do it!
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82. Unlike all the other stuff
I told you I didn't do which I did.
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83. Bart, I'm sick of playing
the tomfool!
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84. You are hereby expelled from
Springfield Elementary!
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85. Boy, I can't believe
you got expelled!
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86. Well, don't expect
to spend all week
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87. lying around on the couch
like a bum!
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88. 'Cause that's my thing!
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89. Bart, a school-sponsored
medieval festival
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90. is supposed to be the best day
of a young girl's life.
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91. And you ruined it!
You deserved to be expelled!
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92. I didn't do it!
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93. Mom, you believe me,
don't you?
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94. Bart, I love you.
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95. But sometimes I don't
love your choices.
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96. Now we have to find
another school for you.
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97. And if you get kicked out of
that one,
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98. you're going
straight in the army
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99. where you'll be sent straight to
America's latest military quagmire.
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100. Where will it be?
North Korea, Iran?
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101. Anything's possible with Commander
Cuckoo Bananas in charge!
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102. Bart, this could be
a good new school.
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103. Oakwood Academy! Huh?
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104. Mom, that's a school
for the blind.
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105. Think of the leg up
you'd have.
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106. How can we afford any
of these private schools?
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107. They're all
so expensive.
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108. If we want to throw
good money after bad,
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109. why don't we just get Grampa
that new pacemaker?
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110. I need two
double-A batteries, now!
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111. Get 'em from
the smoke detector.
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112. What if
there's a fire?
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113. The smoke
will wake us up.
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114. How about this one?
St. Jerome's Catholic School.
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115. Catholic schools are usually the most
affordable private schools.
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116. Catholic school, eh?
That'll straighten you out, boy.
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117. There you don't just get bad grades,
you go to hell!
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118. Oh! Oh, no!
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119. My pacemaker!
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120. Classic Grampa!
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121. Class, we have
a new student.
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122. Bart, would you like
to introduce yourself?
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123. Hi, I'm Bart Simpson. Ay, caramba.
Do the Bartman, et cetera, et cetera.
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124. In the old days,
we'd use a ruler
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125. to deal with
incorrigibles like you.
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126. Thanks for
the history lesson, Sis.
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127. These days,
we use a yardstick!
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128. I'll show you.
I'll move 33 inches away.
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129. A yard's 36!
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130. Now you tell me.
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131. I don't know what they taught you
in public school.
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132. But at St. Jerome's,
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133. we don't tolerate
back sass.
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134. Stretch out your arms
like our Lord on the cross.
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135. Now hold these dictionaries.
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136. Now think what
it would be like
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137. if you had nails
in your hands.
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138. Well, I guess they'd help me
hold the dictionaries up.
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139. Wrong answer!
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140. Stupid Catholic school.
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141. Suffering from my hip attitude.
I'm the real Jesus here.
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142. So, it's sacrilege
you're spoutin' now.
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143. What's it to you, Irish?
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144. My name's Father Sean.
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145. And I used to be
an ornery wee cuss myself.
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146. Until one day after a drunken
brawl with me dad...
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147. You're just like your mother!
Can't take a punch!
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148. I was laying in the gutter
picking up my teeth
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149. when Saint Peter himself
appears before me.
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150. Sean, you wanker...
He says.
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151. Repent of your wicked ways
or sod off.
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152. Then he gobbed in my face
and turned back into a streetlight.
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153. And that's how
I came to the Church.
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154. Well, I'm only here because I got
blamed for a prank I didn't do!
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155. Mmm-hmm.
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156. Call me crazy,
but I believe you.
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157. You do?
Of course I do.
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158. You know, lots of church types
started off as rotten wee buggers.
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159. St. Augustine himself
got his start stealing pears.
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160. Stealing pairs of what?
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161. Hubcaps, Reeboks,
human eyes?
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162. It's all in here.
See for yourself.
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163. Cool!
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164. Sister Thomasina,
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165. I've taken the liberty of knocking
the vinegar out of him.
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166. He's all yours.
Yeah, whatever.
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167. Now, class,
open your math books
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168. to the word problems
of our Lord.
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169. "Billy and Joseph start
their penance at the same time.
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170. "If each swear word
brings 1,000 years in hell..."
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171. "Saint Sebastian was
a pious Roman soldier.
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172. "For preaching Christianity
to the Romans,
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173. "the Emperor Diocletian sentenced him
to death by hail of arrows."
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174. Now it's payback time!
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175. I wish I'd gone
to more orgies.
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176. Wow! This stuff is great!
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177. It's way better than the comics
I get at the dentist!
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178. Then Father Sean quoted
Eminem in his sermon.
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179. And in art class, we painted
Saint Joan burning at the stake.
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180. And mine
was the grossest.
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181. Catholics rock!
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182. Bart, I'm glad
you had fun.
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183. But I wouldn't get too into that
Catholic church
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184. with all the sitting
and standing and kneeling.
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185. It's like Simon Says
without a winner.
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186. Mom, that's blasphemy.
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187. I'll say
a rosary for you.
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188. Don't you touch
bead one!
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189. Homer, maybe
we should be concerned.
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190. Catholics can be
a peculiar bunch.
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191. No birth control,
no meat on Friday.
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192. No meat? What do they eat?
Light bulbs?
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193. Let's just change
the subject.
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194. Bart, would you
like to say grace?
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195. Yes'm.
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196. In nomine Patris
et fillii et Spiritus Sancti.
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197. Bart, what the hell
are you saying?
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198. That's Latin, Dad.
The language of Plutarch.
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199. Mickey Mouse's dog?
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200. No. Plutarch!
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201. He chronicled the lives
of the Roman emperors.
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202. Oh! I didn't need
that new fact!
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203. Now I forgot
who won Bud Bowl VIII.
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204. Boy, I'm pulling you
out of that crazy school!
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205. Hey!
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206. I'm Bart Simpson's father.
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207. And I'm sick of you teaching my son
your time-tested values.
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208. Hey, what's that smell?
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209. We're having our monthly
pancake dinner. Care to join us?
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210. You've transformed
breakfast into dinner.
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211. It's a miracle!
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212. Log Cabin, full of taste,
my stomach is with thee.
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213. Blessed art thou among syrups.
And bless...
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214. No praying
to the condiments!
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215. Que buenos
cake-os de pan-o!
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216. Oh, boy!
Oh. yeah! Good!
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217. Um...
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218. All pancakes aside, I really
came here to talk about my son.
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219. I understand.
But can it wait until after Bingo?
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220. Bingo?
That's my favorite game.
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221. I just can't remember
what to yell out when you win.
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222. "Bingo."
That's my favorite game.
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223. I just can't remember
what to yell out when you win.
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224. Oh! How about you just say,
"Yay, I won!"
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225. Bingo!
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226. I've never seen such masterful
Bingo playing.
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227. What's your secret, Homer?
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228. You have to cheat!
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229. Uh, listen.
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230. Is it true you priest guys
can't ever...
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231. You know...
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232. I'll admit,
the vow of celibacy
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233. is one of
our sterner challenges.
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234. Celibacy? I was talking about
the meat on Friday thing!
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235. Man, you guys got more crazy rules
than Blockbuster Video!
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236. Well, that's true.
But if you do break a rule,
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237. you can always find absolution
in the sacrament of confession.
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238. Wait, wait, wait.
No matter what I did,
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239. no matter how many people lost
their pensions, it's forgiven like that?
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240. If you truly repent,
then yes.
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241. Okay! Let's make
some magic here.
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242. I wiped a booger on your shirt.
I made a dog and a cat kiss.
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243. I swiped a bolted down TV
from a Holiday Inn,
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244. I coveted the wife in Jaws 2,
I lied to a waiter,
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245. I masturbated
eight billion times,
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246. and I have no plans to stop
masturbating in the future.
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247. Whoo-hoo! I'm clean!
In your face, Lord!
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248. Um, not quite,
Mr. Simpson.
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249. I can only absolve you
if you're a Catholic.
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250. Right.
And how do I join?
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251. Do I whale on
some Unitarians?
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252. Well, it's a little harder
than that.
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253. It begins by
looking inside yourself.
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254. But it ends with
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255. bread and wine.
Whoo-hoo!
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256. Homer, you've been
out all night.
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257. And you look like
you've accepted someone
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258. as your personal
something.
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259. Were you at that
Catholic church?
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260. Look, Marge. I know I was
supposed to yell at that priest.
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261. But he's so cool!
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262. He plays drums in a band
with a bunch of other priests!
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263. I knew they'd try
to convert you!
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264. That's what they do!
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265. Well, I'm not having
another 12 kids!
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266. Marge, no one is saying 12.
Nine, 10, tops. See?
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267. Forget it!
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268. And you know, I went to
a Catholic wedding once.
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269. The incense
ruined my pantsuit!
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270. Marge, relax.
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271. I never heard of anyone
getting so upset about religion.
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272. Marge is here
all alone.
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273. I heard her son is Catholic now.
Her husband, too.
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274. Marge, all by yourself today?
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275. Well, Homer
and Bart are...
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276. Well, they're under
the weather.
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277. Mmm-hmm.
Under the weather?
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278. Or under the spell of a man
in a pointy white hat?
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279. All right. I admit it!
They're both at the Catholic church!
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280. Reverend,
what should I do?
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281. Marge, this calls for
an emergency meeting
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282. of the church's
spiritual council.
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283. To Stuckey's!
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284. Bart and Homer
can't go Catholic.
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285. Romans have been
separate from us
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286. since the Schism of Lourdes
in 1573.
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287. And that was about
our holy right
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288. to come to church
with wet hair!
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289. Which we've
since abolished.
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290. I guess it's good that they're taking
an interest in spirituality.
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291. Oh, spirituality's great, Marge.
Hey, I'm Mr. Spiritual.
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292. But remember, a different faith
means a different afterlife.
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293. Hmm...
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294. Marge Simpson,
welcome to Protestant Heaven.
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295. Through in one?
Hurrah.
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296. Poppy, have you
seen Dash?
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297. Where's Homer and Bart?
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298. Wow! Up here,
that feels good!
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299. Now dance,
you heavenly gobs!
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300. Oh, I wish my family
was with me.
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301. Sorry, Marge.
They're just not our sort.
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302. Well, then I'd like to
speak with Jesus.
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303. I'm afraid
he's gone native.
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304. Whoa! Stop it!
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305. Guys, I'm serious!
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306. No!
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307. Don't worry, Marge.
We'll get your boy back.
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308. Excuse me.
That better be decaf.
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309. The rim is orange,
ain't it?
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310. Or does under-tipping
make you color blind?
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311. Her husband's
sleeping with her sister.
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312. Who said that?
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313. So now what do we call it when the
communion wafer becomes the body of Christ?
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314. Hey!
Yes, Homer?
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315. Transubstantiation.
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316. Very good.
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317. He cheated.
He's got it written on his arm.
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318. Welcome to
the jungle, Kevin!
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319. First communion?
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320. Oh, we've gotta
stop 'em now!
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321. Once they seal the deal,
there's no turning back!
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322. Just like the Jews
with their snippety-snip.
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323. Bart, get your things!
You're leaving with me!
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324. Sorry, Mom. But this
is a Catholic church.
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325. Chicks don't have
any authority here.
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326. Mrs. Simpson, please. If there's
a problem, I'm sure we can talk it over.
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327. Back off,
Pope-y LaPew!
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328. Marge, what are you
doing here?
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329. Homer,
you're physically an adult.
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330. And what you do
in the privacy of your own soul
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331. is your business.
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332. But I didn't change
Bart's diapers for five years
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333. to see him
become a Catholic!
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334. I thought there was a monster
in the potty.
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335. Let's go!
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336. I think
we've lost them.
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337. They weren't
following us.
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338. Then why did I drive through
that barn?
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339. Oh! Why did you guys
have to take me away?
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340. You're always nagging me
to go to church.
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341. And now that I am,
it's the wrong one.
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342. I just don't think
your father's the right person
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343. to pick out
a religion for you.
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344. Okay. I'll pick a religion for me.
Judaism.
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345. Don't have a cow, man
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346. Don't have a cow, man
Don't have a cow, man
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347. Have a piece of fish
Oy!
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348. Bart, we're here to bring you back
to the one true faith,
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349. the Western Branch of American
Reform Presbylutheranism.
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350. Hello, Homer.
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351. Marge, you bring
Bart home now!
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352. Once you go Vatican,
you can't go back again!
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353. It wasn't
a fair fight!
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354. Your church suckered him in
with gory stories!
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355. Just like we were suckered into
getting Cinemax!
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356. Face it, Marge.
Catholics rule.
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357. We got Boston, South America,
the good part of Ireland,
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358. and we're making serious inroads
in Mozambique, baby!
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359. Well, I'm gonna show Bart
that Protestants can be hip, too.
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360. How do you like
those croutons?
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361. Oh! Why does that woman thwart my
sporadic interest in my children?
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362. Shouldn't Bart and I be able to choose
our own religion if we want to?
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363. Strange as it sounds, Dad,
I agree with you.
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364. Huh?
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365. Everyone should be able
to choose their faith.
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366. Just like I chose Buddhism.
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367. Buddhism?
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368. Well, I guess lots of kids have
imaginary friends.
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369. I'll ignore that.
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370. In fact,
I'm gonna help you.
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371. I have a pretty good idea
where they are.
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372. We can't lose Bart
now that we're so close.
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373. If I do, I'll be
the worst priest ever.
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374. Well, except for, you know...
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375. Ahem!
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376. Now, Bart, isn't this
the kind of religion
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377. you'd like to be a part of
for all eternity?
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378. Ladies and gentlemen,
please welcome,
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379. hot off their conversion
to Christianity,
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380. the band once known
as Quiet Riot, Pious Riot!
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381. Come on, feel the Lord
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382. Heaven's your reward
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383. We'll get saved,
saved, saved
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384. What's wrong, Bart?
You love youth culture.
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385. Mom, a religion isn't cool
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386. just because they've glommed onto
some crappy rock band from the 1940s.
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387. Hey, we've played more state fairs
than The Beatles!
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388. Yeah, that's right.
That's right.
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389. You just don't get it.
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390. I've made a sacred commitment
to the Catholic Church and...
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391. Paintball! Awesome!
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392. Die! Die! Die!
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393. Oh, Bart, I knew one of these
dumb things would work.
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394. Mmm.
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395. My hive!
My trademark hive!
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396. Hop in, boy.
We'll show your mother
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397. our God
kicks her God's butt.
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398. Back off, you servants
of the Holy See!
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399. Easy on the zeal, church-os.
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400. I've got something to say.
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401. Don't you get it?
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402. It's all Christianity, people.
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403. The little stupid
differences are nothing
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404. next to the big
stupid similarities!
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405. He's right!
Can't we all get together
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406. and concentrate
on our real enemies?
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407. Monogamous gays
and stem cells?
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408. Well said, mate.
Put 'er there.
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409. My pleasure.
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410. Note to self,
have hand re-blessed.
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411. Bart, you've taught us all
an important lesson.
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412. We Christians have been
niggling over details for far too long.
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413. Amen. And I hope that
from this day forward,
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414. we all learn to take Bart's message
of tolerance and understanding to heart.
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415. We believe that God's last prophet,
Bart Simpson,
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416. preached a message
of tolerance and love.
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417. We believe the holy Bartman preached
a message of understanding and peace
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418. before he was betrayed
by his follower, Milhouse,
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419. and pulled apart by snowmobiles
until he died.
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420. Eat my shorts!
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421. Cowabunga!
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