1. Hmm.
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2. Ah.
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3. - Did you hear that, Bart?
- Maybe it was just the cat.
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4. - No, she's sleeping with me.
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5. Did you guys hear something
moving around in the attic last night?
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6. Attic? Oh, that's silly.
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7. Seriously, though,
don't ever go up there.
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8. Homer, isn't it about time for the...
you know.
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9. Yeah, yeah. I'll go feed it.
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10. - What's up there?
- Yeah, is it a monster? What's the secret?
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11. No more questions. I work my butt off
to feed you four kids, and all you do is-
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12. - What?
- Three. We have three kids, Homer.
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13. Yeah. Three nosy kids.
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14. And you know what happens to nosy kids
who ask too many questions?
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15. - No, what? What does happen? Huh?
- Does something happen to nosy kids
who ask questions?
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16. Hurry up.
Mom and Dad'll be home soon.
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17. The unsold copies of Dad's autobiography.
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18. Oh, my God, Bart. Look!
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19. Bart, do you think it's safe?
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20. I don't care. I can't breathe in here.
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21. See, Marge? Who needs a car wash
when you can just drive around in the rain?
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22. Mom, Dad, we saw something in the attic!
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23. You went into the attic?
I'm very disappointed and terrified.
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24. Oh, my God, Marge. It's escaped!
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25. Yes, Doctor.
It's what we've always feared:
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26. It's loose. Hugo is loose!
See ya soon.
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27. - Hmm?
- Who or what is Hugo?
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28. Hmm. I'm afraid we haven't been
entirely honest with you, Bart.
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29. - You see, you have a brother.
- So I have two brothers?
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30. Lisa, please!
Yes, Bart. You have a twin brother.
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31. You see, when you were born, there was...
an irregularity.
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32. - A monstrous irregularity.
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33. Yes. I remember Bart's birth well.
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34. You don't forget a thing like...
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35. Siamese twins!
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36. I believe they prefer to be called
"conjoined twins."
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37. And hillbillies prefer to be called
"sons of the soil," but it ain't gonna happen.
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38. Now, normally, the birth of Siamese twins
is a joyous occasion...
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39. but unfortunately,
one of them was... pure evil.
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40. - I think I'll bottle-feed that one.
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41. A routine soul smear
confirmed the presence of pure evil.
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42. It was then I knew the only option
was to separate you two immediately.
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43. You'll both need to sign these.
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44. But what to do with poor Hugo?
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45. Too crazy for Boys Town,
too much of a boy for Crazy Town.
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46. The child was an outcast.
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47. So we did the only humane thing.
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48. We chained Hugo up in the attic
like an animal...
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49. and fed him a bucket of fish heads
once a week.
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50. - It saved our marriage.
- You expect me to believe all this?
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51. If any of it was true,
wouldn't I have a big, hideous scar-
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52. We've got to find Hugo.
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53. We'll search out every place a sick, twisted,
solitary misfit might run to.
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54. - I'll start with Radio Shack.
- Right.
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55. Bart, you stay home
and tape the hockey game.
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56. You're here, aren't you?
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57. Yes, Bart. I never left you.
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58. - Wh-What do you want from me?
- You'll see... after the surgery.
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59. - You're crazy.
- Am I?
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60. Well, perhaps we're all a little crazy.
I know I am.
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61. I went mad after they tore us apart,
but I'll be sane... once I sew us back together.
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62. - But you'll kill both of us.
- No. It's easy.
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63. Look. I've been practicing.
I made a pigeon-rat.
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64. - Let's get started.
You wanna be on the right or the left?
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65. - Hugo, stop!
- Huh?
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66. There, there, Hugo.
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67. I understand.
All those years caged up in here-
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68. Why, you've probably never even seen
your own face in the mirror, have you?
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69. - Here.
- Hmm?
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70. We think we saw Hugo at the airport.
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71. He was boarding a plane
to Switzerland, and- Oh.
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72. You know, isn't it interesting...
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73. how the left, or "sinister,"
twin is invariably the evil one?
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74. I had this theory that-
Wait a minute.
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75. Hugo's scar is on the wrong side.
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76. He couldn't have been the evil, left twin.
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77. That means the evil twin
is and always has been... Bart.
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78. Oh, don't look so shocked.
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79. W-Well, chalk this one up
to carelessness on my part.
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80. But I think there's a way
to set everything right.
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81. Care for a drumstick, Hugo?
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82. - Mom, Hugo's eating his napkin.
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83. - He's so cute.
- Ah, he's a cute guy.
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84. - Hey, can I have some turkey?
- Oh, you finish your fish heads, then we'll talk.
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85. This tooth will be perfect
for my science project.
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86. Science has already proven the dangers
of smoking, alcohol and Chinese food...
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87. but I can still
ruin soft drinks for everyone.
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88. Hey, Lise, check out my science project.
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89. - Ow. What's that supposed to prove?
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90. - That nerds conduct electricity.
- Ow!
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91. - Ow! Stupid Bart.
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92. Oh, boy. Mold!
That's science-fair pay dirt.
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93. Hmm, looks about the same.
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94. Ah. Whoa.
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95. Tiny little people!
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96. My God! I've created life.
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97. Lisa, breakfast! We're having waffles.
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98. Ooh, waffles.
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99. Hey, these aren't waffles.
These are just square pancakes.
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100. Oh, I'm sorry, honey.
The waffle iron's in the shop.
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101. That waffle iron's been
in the shop forever.
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102. So, how are my little Stone Age tub dwellers?
Oh, my gosh.
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103. They're evolving so quickly.
They've already reached the Renaissance.
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104. Wait. One of them is nailing something
to the door of the cathedral.
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105. I've created Lutherans.
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106. Wow. It's almost like
seeing into the future.
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107. Hey, what is this goo?
You tryin' to grow a friend?
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108. Hey, you built a model city.
Is that the school?
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109. - Whoops, my finger slipped.
Whoops, my finger slipped.
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110. - Whoops, my finger slipped.
- Bart! Stop it!
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111. Oh! My poor little guys.
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112. That Bart is so rude.
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113. - What the heck? Ah! Ow!
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114. - Your micro-jerks attacked me.
- Well, ya practically destroyed their whole world.
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115. You can't protect them every second.
Sooner or later you'll let your guard down...
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116. and then, flush,
it's toilet time for Tiny Town.
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117. It worked!
The debigulator worked!
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118. Welcome to our world,
most gracious Lisa.
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119. Your world is incredible,
and you speak English.
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120. We have listened to you speak
since the dawn of time, O Creator...
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121. and we have learned
to "imitoot" you "exortly."
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122. - You think I'm God?
- But of course.
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123. You look down on us from heaven.
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124. You gave us life, and only your divine intervention
can save us from the devil.
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125. - The devil? What devil?
- The one you call "Bart."
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126. Oh, no, no, no, no. You don't understand.
Bart's just my brother.
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127. The devil is your brother?
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128. I must say,
we find that quite perplexing.
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129. Uh, God? Hi. Bill Watson.
I, uh, live in the clock building.
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130. I have a question. If you're so good,
why do you allow bad things to happen?
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131. Why am I so fat?
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132. - Why do bad things happen to good people?
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133. Listen. I can take care of everything.
All you have to do is un-shrink me.
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134. Un-shrink you? Well, that would require
some sort of a "rebigulator"...
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135. which is a concept so ridiculous it makes me
want to laugh out loud and chortle, bleh-
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136. Ah, but not at you, O Holiest of Gods,
with the wrathfulness and the vengeance...
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137. and the blood rain
and the "Hey, hey, hey, it hurts me."
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138. - Look! The destroyer! He returns!
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139. - Help!
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140. - Bart! No!
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141. First-rate work, Bart.
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142. This universe you've created is even more
impressive than Martin's milk carton ukulele.
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143. Willie, you can throw out the other projects.
We have a winner.
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144. Principal Skinner, wait!
I created the universe.
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145. Give me the gift certificate!
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146. Ah, great. Stuck in this lousy tub
for the rest of my life.
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147. - Shouldn't you people be groveling?
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148. And bring me some shoes-
nice ones.
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149. She'll want socks too. I'll get socks.
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150. Ahhh, the old fishin' hole.
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151. So peaceful and relaxing-
doesn't even matter if I catch a single fish.
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152. Come on, you stupid fish.
Take the bait!
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153. Don't make me come down there!
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154. - Huh? What the-Who's the- Son of a-
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155. Oh, my God. Space aliens.
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156. - Don't eat me. I have a wife and kids. Eat them!
- Silence!
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157. We are travelers
from a certain nearby ringed planet...
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158. whose name we'd prefer
not to mention.
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159. My name is Kang...
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160. - and this is my sister, Kodos.
- Hello.
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161. I suppose you wanna probe me.
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162. Well, might as well get it over with.
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163. Stop! We have reached the limits
of what rectal probing can teach us.
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164. This is a mission of conquest.
Take us to your leader.
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165. Well, I guess you mean
President Clinton.
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166. - He usually hangs around Washington, D.C.
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167. President Clin-ton. Excellent.
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168. Except, um, there's this election next week...
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169. so after that, it might not be him anymore.
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170. It might be what's his name,
um, MumblyJoe, uh-
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171. I saw him on TV the other-
uh, Bob Dole!
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172. Hmm. An election.
That complicates matters.
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173. Set grid coordinates
for Bob Dole.
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174. - Well, night, everybody.
- Good luck, Mr. Dole.
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175. - Good luck next week.
- What?
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176. Uh, Bob Dole doesn't need this.
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177. Wh-Wh-Wha-What's happenin'?
Is it noon already?
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178. Ah! What the hell is this?
Some kind of tube? Hey-
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179. Well, thanks for takin' care
of Dole for me.
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180. - Hey!
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181. Commence bio-duplication.
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182. Oh, no. Aliens, bio-duplication,
nude conspiracies-
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183. Oh, my God,
Lyndon LaRouche was right!
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184. What? Are you still here?
I'm afraid we'll have to dispose of you.
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185. What are you spraying me with?
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186. Rum- so no one
will believe your story!
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187. - And don't come back.
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188. Kent Brockman here
with "Campaign '96: America Flips a Coin."
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189. At an appearance this morning, President Clinton
made some rather cryptic remarks...
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190. which aides attributed to
an overly tight necktie.
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191. I am Clin-ton.
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192. As overlord, all will kneel trembling before me
and obey my brutal commands.
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193. End communication.
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194. That's Slick Willie for you-
always with the smooth talk.
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195. Marge! Marge! There I was.
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196. I had just caught the largest fish
you'd ever seen...
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197. when I was abducted
by a flying saucer!
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198. Sure you were, rummy.
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199. That's one of the creatures!
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200. Senator Dole, why should people vote for you
instead of President Clinton?
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201. It makes no difference
which one of us you vote for.
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202. Either way, your planet is doomed.
Doomed!
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203. Well, a refreshingly frank response there
from Senator Bob Dole.
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204. These candidates make me want to vomit
in terror. I've got to stop them.
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205. Ladies and gentlemen,
73-year-old candidate Bob Dole.
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206. - Abortions for all.
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207. Very well.
No abortions for anyone.
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208. Hmm. Abortions for some,
miniature American flags for others.
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209. Fooling these Earth voters
is easier than expected.
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210. Yes. All they want to hear
are bland pleasantries...
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211. embellished by an occasional saxophone solo
or infant kiss.
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212. Uh, Mr. President, sir...
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213. people are becoming
a bit confused...
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214. by the way you and your opponent are, well,
constantly holding hands.
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215. We are merely exchanging
long protein strings.
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216. If you can think of a simpler way,
I'd like to hear it.
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217. - My fellow Americans-
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218. as a young boy,
I dreamed of being a baseball.
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219. But tonight I say
we must move forward, not backward...
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220. upward, not forward...
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221. and always twirling, twirling,
twirling towards freedom!
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222. Stop!
Those candidates are phonies!
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223. You heard me. They're alien replicons
from beyond the moon!
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224. - Yeah, right, pal.
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225. Don't forget your stinkin' flag.
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226. Oh, why won't anyone believe my crazy story?
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227. - Ow!
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228. Hold on, guys. I'll help ya.
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229. Oh, no. Am I still here?
I don't wanna serve out my term naked in a tube.
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230. I am so mad
at the Secret Service right now.
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231. - Hey, who the hell are you?
- I'm Homer Simpson, sir...
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232. and I'm gonna get you back to Washington
before it's too late.
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233. You know, Senator, being in suspended animation
gave me time to think.
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234. Partisan politics
are tearing our country apart.
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235. You got a point there, Bill. If you and I
are gonna whup these one-eyed space fellas...
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236. we're gonna have to set aside our differences.
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237. Together we can lead America
into a new golden age.
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238. Friend, you got a deal.
Homer, let us out.
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239. It's time to tear those aliens
a third corn chute.
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240. Hmm, hmm, hmm.
Uh, there.
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241. - D'oh!
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242. Oh, no. What have I done?
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243. - What am I doing? What will I do?
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244. The politics of failure have failed.
We need to make them work again.
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245. Tomorrow, when you are sealed in
the voting cubicle, vote for me, Senator Ka-
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246. - Bob Dole!
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247. I am looking forward
to an orderly election tomorrow...
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248. which will eliminate the need
for a violent bloodbath.
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249. America, take a good look
at your beloved candidates.
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250. They're nothing but
hideous space reptiles.
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251. It's true. We are aliens,
but what are you going to do about it?
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252. It's a two-party system.
You have to vote for one of us.
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253. - He's right. This is a two-party system.
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254. Well, I believe I'll vote
for a third-party candidate.
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255. Go ahead.
Throw your vote away.
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256. All hail President Kang!
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257. Ow!
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258. I don't understand why we have to build a ray gun
to aim at a planet I never even heard of.
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259. Don't blame me.
I voted for Kodos. D'oh!
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