1. The Simpsons
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2. D'oh!
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3. Ick, my mouth
tastes like an ashtray.
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4. Smithers, wait your turn.
There's plenty of hot water for all.
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5. Sir, you weren't shot.
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6. It was all a dream.
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7. That's right.
The year is 1965.
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8. And you and I are undercover detectives
on the hot-rod circuit.
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9. Now let's burn rubber, baby!
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10. Speedway Squad! In color.
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11. Wait.
That was all a dream.
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12. Aw! Hey, then maybe
I haven't become a hideous, drunken wreck.
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13. And- Oh
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14. Dozens of people are gunned down
each day in Springfield...
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15. but until now
none of them was important.
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16. I'm Kent Brockman. At 3:00 p. m. Friday,
local autocrat C. Montgomery Burns...
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17. was shot, following
a tense confrontation at town hall.
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18. Burns was rushed to a nearby hospital,
where he was pronounced dead.
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19. He was then transferred to a better hospital,
where doctors upgraded his condition to alive.
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20. Now let's talk
to Police Chief Wiggum.
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21. Oh. Oh, hiya, Ken.
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22. Uh, right now we are
questioning two witnesses...
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23. who were in the vicinity
at the time.
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24. Did you see this guy? Was he anywhere
near the parking lot when Burns got shot?
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25. Oh, it's no use.
They ain't talkin'.
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26. Everyone in Springfield
had a reason to shoot Mr. Burns.
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27. Even us.
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28. Bart, he broke your dog's legs.
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29. Grampa, he destroyed your home.
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30. And, Dad, well, you kinda went berserk
when he couldn't remember your name.
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31. Berserk is right!
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32. May I have some iced tea, please?
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33. Aren't we forgetting someone,
sister suspect?
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34. Yeah, I was just getting to me.
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35. Because of Mr. Burns,
they canceled my jazz program...
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36. and my friend Tito Puente
got fired.
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37. - But I could never shoot someone.
- Could so.
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38. - Could not. Could not.
- Could so. Could so.
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39. Kids, kids, kids. As far as Daddy's concerned,
you're both potential murderers.
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40. The police already have a suspect.
It's Mr. Smithers.
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41. Oh, I bet he's the one.
Yeah, Smingers did it.
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42. Case closed. Now, where's my hat?
I'm going to the outhouse.
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43. - We don't have an outhouse.
- My toolshed! Oh, Dad!
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44. Oh! Could I have shot
Mr. Burns in a drunken rage?
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45. No, no, not me. I know in my heart I-
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46. A gun.
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47. And it's been
recently fired. Wait.
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48. I remember leaving
the town meeting.
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49. I must have run into Mr. Burns outside and-
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50. Hey!
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51. Mr. Burns. What have I done?
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52. Hey, Homer, us hotheads here is gonna
go tear down Burns's sun-blockin' machine.
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53. - You wanna come with?
- Sure.
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54. I've had it up to here
with these damn rickets.
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55. Pull, Duchess, pull!
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56. Um, uh, what town
did we just crush?
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57. Shelbyville.
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58. Oh, this guilt is driving me mad.
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59. I've got to tell someone.
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60. Father, I'm not a Catholic, but-
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61. Well, I tried to march
in the St. Patrick's Day parade.
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62. Anyway, I've got
a rather large sin to confess.
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63. I'm the one who-
who shot Mr. Burns.
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64. - That's all I needed to hear.
Boy, this thing works great.
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65. The man became consumed by greed.
He'd steal from anyone.
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66. This isn't a rival company you're battling with.
It's a school.
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67. - People won't stand for it.
- Pish-posh.
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68. It will be like taking
candy from a baby.
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69. Say, that sounds like a "larf. "
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70. And when he tried
to steal our sunlight...
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71. he crossed that line between everyday villainy
and cartoonish super-villainy.
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72. Bah! He was a rank amateur...
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73. compared to Dr. Colossus.
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74. Ow! Oh!
When is my lawyer coming?
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75. Uh, Dave Shutton,
Springfield Daily Shopper.
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76. Who are you?
Where you going?
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77. Oh, do your research, Shutton.
Uh, Kent Brockman, Channel Six News.
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78. How does it feel to be accused of the
attempted murder of your boss and mentor?
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79. Kent, I- I feel
about as low as Madonna...
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80. when she found out she missed Tailhook.
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81. I'm gonna say ouch
for Madonna.
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82. Hey, that's my Madonna gag.
That guy stole my gag.
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83. And you stole it from last Friday's episode
of Pardon My Zinger.
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84. Stole, made up-what's the difference?
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85. Mr. Smithers must have
seen that program too.
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86. He never misses it. Hmm.
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87. At the town meeting, he mentioned that
he watched Comedy Central.
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88. I made sure to note that,
as it seemed quite unusual.
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89. Ye gods!
To the police station, Krusty!
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90. I am Melvin Van Horn,
and this is my associate, Hershel Krustofski.
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91. - Hey, hey.
- Officers, you have arrested an innocent man.
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92. Really? Oh, geez.
All right, Colossus, you're free to go.
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93. - But stay away from Death Mountain.
- But all my stuff is there.
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94. I was referring to Waylon Smithers.
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95. Mr. Burns was shot
Friday at 3:00 p. m...
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96. the very time that Smithers
was at home watching Pardon My Zinger.
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97. So, you see,
he couldn't have done it.
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98. Yes, you're right. I remember now.
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99. I- I watched that entire show.
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100. In fact, I left the town meeting early
so I could get home in time.
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101. Oh, I gotta run,
or I'll miss the opening rank-out.
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102. You better get out
of my way, please.
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103. Slow down. The sidewalk's
for regular walkin', not for fancy walkin'.
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104. Get outta my way.
I'm in a hurry.
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105. You simmer down, I'll let you go.
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106. So, instead of wounding
an evil old man...
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107. I may have killed
an innocent old man.
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108. That's much worse.
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109. About 50,000 volts worse,
if you know what I mean.
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110. Sizzle!
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111. Wait a minute. If a second old geezer got shot,
how come nobody reported it?
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112. Uh, hi.
Um, could we take a look at your leg?
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113. Yeah, it's real spruce.
You like it?
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114. Thank God.
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115. Sir, I- I only hope you can forgive me
for shooting your wooden leg.
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116. You shot who in the what now?
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117. Okay, Smithers, you're free to go.
And, you, one question.
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118. Do you know who shot Mr. Burns?
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119. 'Cause we are really up the creek on this one.
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120. And with the prime suspect cleared
and found completely innocent...
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121. we must now ask ourselves:
Who could be as bloodthirsty as Waylon Smithers?
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122. I guess it's never
the most likely suspect.
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123. Actually, Mom,
in 95% of cases, it is.
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124. The rest of the time it's usually
some deranged lunatic who did it for no reason.
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125. Hey, I had a damn good reason.
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126. He could never
remember my name.
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127. Who the devil are you?
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128. It's Homer Simpson! My name is Homer Simpson!
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129. Well, I don't think anyone in this family
is capable of attempted murder.
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130. Uh-uh-uh.
You never know what you're capable of.
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131. I never thought
I could shoot down a German plane...
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132. but last year
I proved myself wrong.
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133. Nancy Drew says that all you need
to solve a mystery...
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134. is an inquisitive temperament
and two good friends.
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135. And I've got an inquisitive temperament.
Maybe I could help solve this.
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136. I think you're a little young...
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137. to be investigating
an attempted murder.
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138. Why don't you try to solve the mystery
of who put that mud in the freezer?
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139. - Who wants chocolate ice cream?
- Me! Me! Me, me!
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140. Okay, boys, we've got a clue-
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141. the bullet they took out of Burns.
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142. Now, let's discuss
the, um, "mo-tive. "
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143. Mr. Burns is the richest man in town.
Maybe it's about money.
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144. - That's some good thinking, Lou.
- Oh, thanks, Chief.
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145. Hey, I said that.
My name is Lisa Simpson.
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146. And I made a chart of all the suspects
in the Burns case.
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147. Look. Mr. Burns hurt
all these people financially.
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148. Nightclub owner,
Moe Syzslak.
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149. His bar was closed
because of Burns's negligence.
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150. Liquor connoisseur,
Barney Gumble.
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151. When Moe's closed,
Barney lost his only means of support-
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152. sucking coins out of
the love tester machine.
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153. That's a real good way to get sick.
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154. Dedicated educator Principal Seymour Skinner.
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155. His school lost millions
when Burns pirated its oil well.
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156. And grounds tender, Groundskeeper Willie,
he lost his job...
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157. and his dream of owning
a fine crystal slop bucket.
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158. Hey, what about that jazz teacher
that got laid off?
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159. You know, uh, Mr. Samba, Senor Mambo.
What was it?
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160. - Tito Puente?
- Yeah.
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161. Well, he did vow revenge.
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162. But I can't see him
doing something illegal.
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163. - He's in show business. He's a celebrity.
- Let's roll, boys.
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164. Revenge? Of course.
But why wound his body with bullets...
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165. when I could set his soul afire
with a slanderous mambo?
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166. Listen, if you will, to my revenge.
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167. Uno, dos, tres.
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168. Wounds won't last long
But an insulting song
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169. Burns will always
carry with him
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170. So I settle my score
on the salsa floor
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171. With this vengeful
Latin rhythm
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172. Burns
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173. Con el corazón de perro
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174. Senor Burns
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175. El diablo con dinero
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176. It may not surprise you
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177. But all of us despise you
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178. Please die
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179. And fry in hell
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180. You rotten
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181. Rich old wretch
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182. Adios viejo
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183. - Oh, olé.
- Yeah!
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184. Okay, okay,
I believe you're innocent.
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185. Gee, I hope all of the suspects
are this much fun.
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186. Hmm.
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187. Now- Now let-
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188. Let me-
Let me think.
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189. Now I did-
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190. I did go to the town meeting
with the intention of ambushing Mr. Burns.
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191. When it adjourned,
I rushed to the lavatory...
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192. to apply my camouflage makeup.
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193. Blast! I took mother's makeup kit
by mistake.
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194. Oh, uh, excuse me, ma'am.
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195. Superintendent Chalmers.
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196. Oh, my God.
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197. So, Superintendent Chalmers
can vouch for your whereabouts?
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198. Oh, yes. But anything else
he tells you is a filthy lie.
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199. I'm telling you,
I could nay have shot Burns.
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200. This is your last warning
about that.
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201. It's impossible for me
to fire a pistol.
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202. If you'll check
my medical records...
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203. you'll see I have a crippling arthritis
in me index fingers.
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204. Look at 'em!
Oh, I got it from Space Invaders in 1977.
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205. - Oh, yeah, that was a pretty addictive video game.
- Video game?
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206. - Do you hold a grudge against Montgomery Burns?
- No.
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207. All right, maybe I did, but I didn't shoot him.
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208. Checks out. Okay, sir, you're free to go.
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209. Good, 'cause I got a hot date tonight.
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210. A date.
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211. Dinner with friends.
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212. Dinner alone.
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213. Watching TV alone.
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214. All right!
I'm gonna sit at home and ogle the ladies...
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215. in the Victoria Secret Catalog.
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216. Sears Catalog.
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217. Now would you unhook
this already, please?
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218. I don't deserve this kind of shabby treatment.
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219. Grampa, I found your cigar box dug up
in the backyard, but the gun wasn't there.
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220. - Have you seen it?
- You accuse me of everything around here.
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221. "Who put slippers in the dishwasher?"
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222. "Who threw a cane at the TV?"
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223. "Who fell into the china hutch?"
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224. I was just asking if you'd seen it.
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225. There's no need
to be a prickly pear.
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226. Oh, you're the bee's knees, baby.
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227. I missed you bad.
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228. Were you talking to me, Grampa?
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229. - Um, yes.
- Eww!
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230. We're still not close.
Boy, this is gonna be an all-night brain-buster.
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231. Well, better drink some coffee.
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232. We're out of coffee.
Well, I'll just drink this warm cream.
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233. Huh?
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234. I'm not following you.
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235. Huh?
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236. Look at Burns's suit!
Yeesh!
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237. - What? Oh! Oh.
- I had an idea, Chief.
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238. Why don't we check out that suit
Burns was wearing when he got shot?
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239. Did you have the same backwards-talking dream
with the flaming cards?
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240. I'll drive.
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241. Eureka!
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242. - Ooh, nice eyelash. Yours?
- No.
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243. We need to find out who it belonged to.
We want a D.N.A. test.
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244. Ooh, ooh, hey, ooh, oh.
That takes eight to 10 weeks.
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245. Did I say weeks? 'Cause I meant seconds.
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246. What do you got,
the whole town's D.N.A. on file?
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247. Yuh-huh. If you've ever handled a penny,
the government's got your D.N.A.
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248. Why do you think they keep them in circulation?
The scan's finished.
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249. Now it's gonna narrow it down
to the family bloodline.
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250. - Homer Simpson!
- Bingo.
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251. - The gunman has a name-o.
- Chief! Chief!
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252. Hey, Chief Wiggum, what are you doing?
What's going on?
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253. I'm sorry, kid.
We got Simpson D.N.A. on Burns's clothing...
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254. and your father was identified
by the old man himself.
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255. D.N.A. Positive I.D.
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256. D.N.A. Positive I.D.
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257. - Those won't hold up in any court. Run, Dad!
- Hey, ho!
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258. Look what I found
under Mr. Simpson's car seat.
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259. I swear, I've never seen
that gun before.
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260. They why are your fingerprints
all over it, sir?
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261. This bullet matches the one
we took out of Burns.
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262. Homer Simpson, you're under arrest
for attempted murder.
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263. - D'oh!
- Yeah, that's what they all say.
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264. They all say, "D'oh. "
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265. Yeah, we need
two cups of coffee...
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266. and two orders of bite-sized
breakfast pancakes, with extra dipping sauce.
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267. Please pull up to the service window, please.
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268. The wagon's too tall.
Oh, I don't wanna have to get out.
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269. I'll just drive up on the curb.
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270. Blughh.
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271. - Almost got it.
- Drop the food, Chief!
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272. Dang fools.
Drive-through's not for a-parkin'.
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273. Diane, I'm going
to take my break now.
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274. Hi, everybody!
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275. Ho... mer Simp... son.
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276. Okay, that was a little strange.
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277. Um, tell me,
how you feeling today?
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278. Homer... Simpson. Homer.
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279. D'oh, Simpson.
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280. Hmm, that seems
to be all you can say.
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281. When you were in that coma,
did you feel your brain getting damaged?
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282. The police have such
a strong case against Homer.
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283. Mr. Burns said he did it.
They have Homer's D.N.A.
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284. They have Simpson D.N.A.
It could have come from any of us.
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285. Except you,
since you're a Bouvier.
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286. No, no, no,
when I took your father's name...
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287. I took everything that came with it,
including D.N.A.
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288. Okay, Mom.
Anyway, my point is...
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289. the evidence isn't as concrete
as it seems.
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290. Like those fingerprints. They could have
gotten on the gun some other way.
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291. Are you sure you don't want me
to hold one of your ice-cream cones?
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292. Yeah, right.
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293. You chose fruit.
You live with fruit.
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294. D'oh! You- Oh!
No. No. No.
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295. Eww! Why is this
on the floor?
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296. And we don't even know
whose gun that was.
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297. Maybe somebody planted it there
to frame Dad.
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298. No. We can't start thinking that way
about our own family members.
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299. Suspicion could tear us apart.
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300. That's right.
We all gotta stick together...
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301. if we're gonna have any hope
of bringing that awful Homer to justice.
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302. Here is a photo of the fugitive from our files.
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303. And now Waylon Smithers, who's been a
real good sport about that wrongful arrest thing-
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304. has a statement that he would like to make.
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305. - Waylon.
- Thank you.
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306. As Montgomery Burns's closest friend,
I'm certain there is nothing he would want more...
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307. than swift, brutal revenge
against Homer Simpson.
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308. Therefore, I am offering
a $50,000 reward for his capture.
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309. - Dead or alive.
- Holy cow! Me first! Me first!
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310. Homer Simpson?
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311. So, you finally learned
my name, eh?
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312. Homer Simpson.
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313. I've got no time
for your demented parlor games.
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314. You won't be telling anyone else
that Homer Simpson shot you.
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315. The scene of the crime.
There must be something here that can clear Dad.
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316. - Clue. Clue.
- That's it.
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317. Oh, Mr. Pigeon, I'd kiss you
if you weren't swimming with disease.
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318. So, the D.N.A. was right.
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319. - It must have been- Oh, Dad!
- Attention, all units.
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320. Homer Simpson has been sighted. Proceed
at once to Marvin Monroe Memorial Hospital.
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321. Be careful when we capture him.
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322. We cannot claim the reward
unless we have 51% of the carcass.
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323. Stop! Don't shoot my dad!
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324. He's innocent.
He wouldn't hurt a fly.
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325. - Homer Simpson.
- Stop telling them it was me!
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326. - I'll kill you for saying it was me!
- Homer Simpson.
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327. What is the meaning of this?
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328. Smithers, who is this beast that's shaking me?
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329. D'oh!
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330. Say it, Burns! Say I never shot you...
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331. before.
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332. Shot? By you?
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333. I'm afraid not, my primitive friend.
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334. Your kind has neither
the cranial capacity...
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335. nor the opposable digits
to operate a firearm.
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336. The one who shot me was-
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337. M-Maggie Simpson!
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338. With the sun-blocker in place
and the town aghast, I was on top of the world.
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339. So, I wanted to kick up my heels
and indulge my sweet tooth.
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340. I feel like celebrating.
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341. Oh, it's you. What are you so happy about?
I see.
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342. Yes.
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343. That's the one. Smithers had thwarted
my earlier attempt to take candy from a baby.
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344. But with him out of the picture,
I was free to wallow in my own crapulence.
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345. I think you'd better drop it.
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346. But the old axiom was misleading.
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347. Taking the candy proved
exceedingly difficult.
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348. I said drop it!
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349. Stricken, I lurched forth in search of aid.
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350. But finding only
slack-jawed gawkers...
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351. I gave up and collapsed
on the sundial.
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352. Then with your last
ounce of strength...
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353. you pointed to "W" and "S."
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354. Or, from your point of view,
"M" and "S."
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355. - Maggie Simpson.
- What? No!
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356. With my last ounce of strength,
I sucked out my gold fillings and swallowed them.
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357. Those paramedics have sticky fingers.
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358. Well, I'm just relieved that Homer's safe
and that you've recovered...
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359. and we can all
get back to normal.
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360. If Maggie could talk,
I'm sure she'd apologize for shooting you.
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361. I'm afraid that's insufficient.
Officer, arrest the baby.
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362. Yeah, right, Pops.
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363. No jury in the world's
gonna convict a baby.
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364. Hmm, maybe Texas.
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365. Besides, she didn't mean it.
It was an accident.
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366. Shh!
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