1. D'oh!
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for a beautiful autumn day.
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who's cooped up inside...
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of the World Series.
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anything about apples today.
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continuously until 1941...
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in the Second World War.
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the old girl was just as they'd left her...
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with thousands upon thousands of rats.
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18. - How long have you been here?
- Twenty of the suckiest minutes of my life.
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Hey, word to the wise- season pass.
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after the 16th visit.
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and apple juice.
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39. Yale will always be first
in gentlemanly club life.
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I made right here.
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41. - Hello, Burnsie. It's your old roomy, Dink.
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43. - Oh, nicely played, sir.
- Attention, passengers.
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temporarily delayed...
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on the tracks.
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a while, Smithers.
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48. Why don't you get drunk and stumble around
comically for my amusement?
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50. Ah, customers. Thank God.
Papa needs a new pair of everything.
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51. Hey, how you doing?
Welcome to scenic Waynesport.
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52. And remember your visit
with a googly-eyed walnut.
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53. How about a googly-eyed rock?
Some nice local squash candy?
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54. A stressed-out Pepsi bottle?
Come on.
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55. If this stuff is too nice for you,
I've got some crap.
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56. Hey, CaseyJones,
where's this train headed?
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- Yeah, yeah. What state?
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58. I can honestly say
that was the most fun I've ever had.
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59. The mill, the history,
all that gorgeous foliage.
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60. I can't "exscape" Lisa,
our little walking "libary."
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61. Can't they get a pole
for that sign?
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62. - That's a hitchhiker, Homer.
- Ooh, let's pick him up.
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63. - No. What if he's crazy?
- And what if he's not? Then we'd look like idiots.
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64. - We're not picking him up.
- Oh, yes, we are.
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- Yes, there is.
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67. And I think it's the best idea
I've ever had.
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68. - We're picking up the weirdo, and that's final.
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69. Hey, you folks are all right.
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70. Man, it was rough
getting a ride out there.
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71. The only car that stopped
was a hearse that thought I fell out.
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73. - Careful of the apple pie on the seat.
- Uh-oh.
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76. Hey, I'm looking for this guy.
Anybody know who he is?
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77. Yeah, sure, we know him.
That's Mr. Burns.
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78. - He tried to kill our puppies.
- He sexually harassed me.
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79. - He stole my fiancée.
- He made fun of my weight.
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Know his address?
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81. Whoa! This guy's got more bread
than a prison meat loaf.
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82. He's rich, I tell ya.
I never seen a place with a walk-in mailbox.
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83. Hey, who am I talking to?
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- Yeah.
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85. Uh, hi. My-My name is Larry.
I'm here to see Mr. Burns.
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86. Well, I hate to break it
to you, Larry...
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wants to see a stranger...
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through a powerful telescope.
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89. - Now, if you-
- Smithers, what's going on?
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90. How dare you interrupt
my lime rickey?
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92. Well, geez! I'm a little nervous here.
What I'm trying to say is I'm-
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93. You're what? Selling light bulbs?
Worried about the whales?
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94. - Keen on Jesus? Out with it!
- Well, Mr. Burns, I'm your son.
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95. Oh, and I stepped on one of your peacocks.
You got a paper towel?
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96. It's true. He is my son.
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97. - Hey, now you're talking!
- Good God.
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98. Ah, Pop, don't get me wrong.
It's great to be here.
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wind up with a son like me?
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100. Ah, Larry, my lad, I've gone over this story
in my mind a million times.
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102. No, '39,
my 25th Yale reunion.
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103. Who should appear
but the unrequited love of my college years-
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105. Of course by then, Mimsie
had her share of wrinkles...
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106. and a gray hair or two, but my adoring eyes
saw past those minor imperfections...
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107. to her 21-year-old daughter, Lily.
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108. I took Lily
to the local "cinematorium'...
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109. where our passions were inflamed by Clark
Gable's reckless use of the word "damn. '"
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110. We sneaked into
the nearby Peabody Museum.
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113. as was the style at the time.
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I have been in a museum.
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115. - What happened with you and Ma?
- There was a terrible scandal.
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to give you up...
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117. and bundled her off to a convent
in the South Seas.
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119. But I prattle on.
Tell me everything about your life.
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120. Oh, what's to tell?
I was at the orphanage till I was 18.
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123. Well, you must be tired.
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125. Oh, is this posh!
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128. Uh-huh.
It's good to see you too.
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129. Now then, in case you get bored,
here's the playroom.
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130. You can't just eat the orange
and throw the peel away!
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131. A man's not a piece of fruit!
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132. This show was supposed
to close last week!
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133. Close this show!
Close it, I say.
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134. Hey, don't worry about it.
You're all right.
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135. Hey, you're that hitchhiker.
What are you doing here?
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136. Learning the family business.
I'm Larry Burns, the boss's son.
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137. Uh-oh.
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138. Oh, relax.
I don't wanna work.
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139. I'm so lazy I took lessons
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140. Wow! That's really lazy.
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141. Lazy, you're not kidding.
Why, I'm like a rug on Valium. I'm talking lazy.
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142. So lazy.
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143. And Larry and I have so much in common,
Marge, way more than you and me.
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144. If I could be stranded on an island with anyone,
it would definitely be Larry.
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145. I think we've heard enough
about Larry Burns for one evening.
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146. Why? It's not like anything interesting
happened to anyone else today.
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147. Hey, Pop, this crowd
is pretty swanky.
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148. - I'm not gonna fit in here.
- Nonsense, Larry.
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149. Your blood is bluer
than any of theirs.
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150. Just give them a snootful
of the old Burns charm.
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151. Oh, Admiral Carstairs,
I'd like you to meet my son, Larry.
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152. Hey, Skipper, good to meet you.
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153. Where'd you start out,
on the Merrimack?
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154. Hey, I should talk.
I hope I look that good when I'm 200.
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155. - That's such insubordination!
- Larry, please.
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156. He's very sensitive about his age.
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157. Oh, Monty, this must be the son
I've heard so much about.
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158. Larry, you must meet our daughter,
the debutante. She came out last spring.
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159. - Whoa! Put her back in! She's not done yet.
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160. Smithers, there's something a bit odd
about young Larry.
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162. Well, he is a bit rough
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163. One might blame his truly heroic
intake of cocktails.
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164. Pull up a seat, Pop.
You too, Chuckles.
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165. I mean, the food ain't great,
but the portions are terrific.
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166. Hey, I'm kidding. Relax.
Hey, give my regards to Mrs. Boyardee.
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168. Smithers, send for the boys
at Yale admissions, hmm?
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169. Well, did you meet Larry?
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- Let's just say this-
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178. Well, frankly, test scores like Larry's
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179. For example, a score of 400 would require
a donation of new football uniforms.
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180. Three hundred- a new dormitory.
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181. And in Larry's case,
we would need an international airport.
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182. Yale could use
an international airport, Mr. Burns.
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183. Are you mad?
I'm not made of airports! Get out!
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185. - Uh, it appears he's gone drinkin', sir.
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186. Everybody, go nuts. I'm buyin'!
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187. Hey, handsome,
send the bill to my dad.
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188. Okay, but the last guy who charged a drink
to Burns turned up in a landfill.
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189. Yeah, but it was worth it.
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190. Hey, what's everybody in this burg
have against my dad?
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191. He's a pussycat. I tell you,
he's a doll-baby.
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I'll show you.
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193. Ah, this is some party. If it gets any livelier,
a funeral's gonna break out.
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Nobody likes a comedian.
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195. Geez! Come on, Dad, we got company.
Make with the yakety-yak-yak.
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197. - You, food bag, do you have a son?
- Yes, sir, I do.
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199. Does he bring home nitwits
and make you talk to them?
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200. Oh, all the time.
Have you ever heard of this kid Milhouse?
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201. - He's a little wiener who-
- Fascinating. Good night.
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202. Dad, what's with you tonight?
I mean, I'm getting frostbite over here.
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Don't you love me anymore?
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210. It's so unfair.
You're everything a dad could hope for.
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No esteem either.
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No more joking around all the time.
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220. - I know I can do it.
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223. - I won't rest until he's returned to me.
- Not to be impertinent, sir...
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Nobody steals from Montgomery Burns...
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under the big net in the park.
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I like it a lot.
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234. - It's like you're hiding out down here.
- Hiding out?
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238. Of course not.
We'll decide that on a drifter-by-drifter basis.
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239. He's not a drifter, Mom.
That's Mr. Burns's son, Larry.
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Ooh, look at your hair.
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You saw yourself in a mirror?
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But, seriously, I'd love to have hair like yours.
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245. Hey, that reminds me, Mom. Buckingham Palace
called. They want their hat back.
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246. - Hey, kids, how about a hand
for your mom? She's all right.
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247. - Yeah, Mom!
- All right, Mom!
- Oh, yeah. Thank you.
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249. - Hello, Mr. Burns. This is the kidnapper.
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250. - Do you miss your son?
- Yes, I'm missing one son. Return it immediately.
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251. If you really love Larry, prove it,
and you can have him back today.
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252. Whoa!
How much proof do you need?
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253. Five thousand, six thousand?
I swear, that's all I've got.
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254. Don't you care about your son?
This is more important than money.
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255. More important than money?
Who is this?
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the phone number?
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- 555-
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261. I hate pai gow!
Can't we just play "quang jong"?
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262. - Can't we just go upstairs?
- No!
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with a special report.
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has been kidnapped.
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265. - Kidnapped?
- Marge, it's not a real kidnapping.
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to win a father's love.
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267. - You know how I feel about hoaxes.
- Still?
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- What, but, but-
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270. Marge, it's broad daylight,
and there's cops everywhere.
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272. Of course, we'll bring you updates
just as soon as they-
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273. Oh, wait a minute!
There they are, Larry Burns and his kidnapper.
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274. Appearing in broad daylight with police
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Stupid economic recovery.
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or get out, fellas.
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no one will ever go.
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285. Yeah, this place is emptier
than a Scottish pay toilet.
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286. Shh. Some people are trying
to watch the movie.
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288. This is Kent Brockman live
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that kidnapper Homer Simpson...
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290. and hostage, Larry Burns,
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291. Ooh, give yourself up, Homie!
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292. - No, Dad! Shoot your way out!
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295. Now, here's how it would look if the police
killed him with a barrage of baseballs.
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298. Shh.
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299. - Still warm. They can't be far.
- Chief!
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Let the kid go.
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301. The negotiations have failed.
Shoot him!
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302. - Wait!
- Wait?
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304. Well, he's the best friend I ever had.
We faked the whole thing.
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305. I should've known. You're
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306. Now, get down here so I can spank you
in front of this gawking rabble.
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307. - Smithers, take off my belt.
- With pleasure, sir.
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Maybe we did fake a kidnapping.
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was a little attention, a little love.
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- How about it, Pop?
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I have been a bit-
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It's just not me.
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I can't be the family that you need.
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323. Oh, that's okay.
I got a wife and kids.
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They're probably wondering where I went.
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That was a week ago.
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to have met you.
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327. It's good to know that...
there's another kidney out there for me.
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328. You got it, Pop.
Just let me run a few pints through it first.
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- And where is all that liquor coming from?
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