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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4. watching the seventh game
of the World Series.
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5. Yeah, they won't learn
anything about apples today.
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6. And the cider mill operated
continuously until 1941...
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7. when its workers left to fight
in the Second World War.
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8. When they returned,
the old girl was just as they'd left her...
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9. only now she was infested
with thousands upon thousands of rats.
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10. Right. And if you listen
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11. you can still hear them
gnawing away at the apples...
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in the toilets.
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16. was based on a German design,
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17. Well, if God didn't make little green apples,
it's Homer Simpson.
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18. - How long have you been here?
- Twenty of the suckiest minutes of my life.
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19. Oh, sucking down the cider, huh?
Hey, word to the wise- season pass.
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20. Pays for itself
after the 16th visit.
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21. You know, most people
don't know the difference...
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and apple juice.
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23. But I do. Now, here's a little trick
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27. Oh! You can stay, but I'm leaving.
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28. And of course in Canada,
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29. Oh, my!
I better get you some cider.
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30. Next to spring and winter,
fall is my absolute favorite season.
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31. Just look at all
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32. It's not "foilage," Mom.
It's foliage. Foliage.
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33. That's what I said- "foilage."
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34. It doesn't take a "nucular" scientist
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35. Honestly, Smithers, I don't know
why Harvard even bothers to show up.
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36. They barely even won.
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37. Their cheating was even more rampant
than last year, sir.
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38. Well, I say let Harvard have
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39. Yale will always be first
in gentlemanly club life.
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40. Why, every friend I have,
I made right here.
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41. - Hello, Burnsie. It's your old roomy, Dink.
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42. Steady. Steady.
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43. - Oh, nicely played, sir.
- Attention, passengers.
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44. The train has been
temporarily delayed...
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45. because of a discarded couch
on the tracks.
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46. Yes, it looks like
some sort of a couch.
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47. Oh, this may take
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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49. I'll be a one-man conga line.
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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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57. - Springfield.
- Yeah, yeah. What state?
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59. I can honestly say
that was the most fun I've ever had.
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60. The mill, the history,
all that gorgeous foliage.
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61. I can't "exscape" Lisa,
our little walking "libary."
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62. Can't they get a pole
for that sign?
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63. - That's a hitchhiker, Homer.
- Ooh, let's pick him up.
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64. - No. What if he's crazy?
- And what if he's not? Then we'd look like idiots.
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65. - We're not picking him up.
- Oh, yes, we are.
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66. - There's not enough room.
- Yes, there is.
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67. I just don't think
it's a good idea.
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68. And I think it's the best idea
I've ever had.
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69. - We're picking up the weirdo, and that's final.
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70. Hey, you folks are all right.
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71. Man, it was rough
getting a ride out there.
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72. The only car that stopped
was a hearse that thought I fell out.
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73. It was rough, I tell you.
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74. - Careful of the apple pie on the seat.
- Uh-oh.
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75. Grampa, are you sitting on the pie?
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76. I sure hope so.
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77. Hey, I'm looking for this guy.
Anybody know who he is?
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78. Yeah, sure, we know him.
That's Mr. Burns.
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79. - He tried to kill our puppies.
- He sexually harassed me.
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80. - He stole my fiancée.
- He made fun of my weight.
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81. Okay, so there's been a little friction.
Know his address?
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82. Whoa! This guy's got more bread
than a prison meat loaf.
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83. He's rich, I tell ya.
I never seen a place with a walk-in mailbox.
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84. Hey, who am I talking to?
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85. - Yes?
- Yeah.
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86. Uh, hi. My-My name is Larry.
I'm here to see Mr. Burns.
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87. Well, I hate to break it
to you, Larry...
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88. but if Mr. Burns ever
wants to see a stranger...
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89. he will observe him
through a powerful telescope.
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90. - Now, if you-
- Smithers, what's going on?
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91. How dare you interrupt
my lime rickey?
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92. [Slurping, Sighs]
State your business.
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93. Well, geez! I'm a little nervous here.
What I'm trying to say is I'm-
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94. You're what? Selling light bulbs?
Worried about the whales?
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95. - Keen on Jesus? Out with it!
- Well, Mr. Burns, I'm your son.
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96. Oh, and I stepped on one of your peacocks.
You got a paper towel?
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97. It's true. He is my son.
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98. - Hey, now you're talking!
- Good God.
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99. Ah, Pop, don't get me wrong.
It's great to be here.
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100. But how's a guy like you
wind up with a son like me?
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101. Ah, Larry, my lad, I've gone over this story
in my mind a million times.
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102. It was 1941, the-
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103. No, '39,
my 25th Yale reunion.
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104. Who should appear
but the unrequited love of my college years-
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105. Mimsie Bankcroft.
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106. Of course by then, Mimsie
had her share of wrinkles...
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107. and a gray hair or two, but my adoring eyes
saw past those minor imperfections...
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108. to her 21-year-old daughter, Lily.
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109. I took Lily
to the local "cinematorium'...
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110. where our passions were inflamed by Clark
Gable's reckless use of the word "damn. '"
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111. We sneaked into
the nearby Peabody Museum.
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112. There, under the smiling eyes
of four stuffed Eskimos...
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113. we expressed our love physically...
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114. as was the style at the time.
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115. Well, how do you like that?
I have been in a museum.
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116. - What happened with you and Ma?
- There was a terrible scandal.
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117. Lily's family forced her
to give you up...
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118. and bundled her off to a convent
in the South Seas.
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119. I never heard from her again.
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120. But I prattle on.
Tell me everything about your life.
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121. Oh, what's to tell?
I was at the orphanage till I was 18.
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122. Then I got my job
at the souvenir stand.
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123. Oh, and once I saw a blimp.
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124. Well, you must be tired.
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125. Let me show you your room.
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126. Oh, is this posh!
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127. Ah, Pop, nobody's
ever been so nice to me.
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128. Yes, yes. All right.
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129. Uh-huh.
It's good to see you too.
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130. Now then, in case you get bored,
here's the playroom.
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131. You can't just eat the orange
and throw the peel away!
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132. A man's not a piece of fruit!
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133. This show was supposed
to close last week!
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134. Close this show!
Close it, I say.
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135. Hey, don't worry about it.
You're all right.
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136. Hey, you're that hitchhiker.
What are you doing here?
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137. Learning the family business.
I'm Larry Burns, the boss's son.
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138. Uh-oh.
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139. Oh, relax.
I don't wanna work.
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140. I'm so lazy I took lessons
on a player piano.
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141. Wow! That's really lazy.
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142. Lazy, you're not kidding.
Why, I'm like a rug on Valium. I'm talking lazy.
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143. So lazy.
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144. And Larry and I have so much in common,
Marge, way more than you and me.
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145. If I could be stranded on an island with anyone,
it would definitely be Larry.
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146. I think we've heard enough
about Larry Burns for one evening.
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147. Why? It's not like anything interesting
happened to anyone else today.
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148. Hey, Pop, this crowd
is pretty swanky.
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149. - I'm not gonna fit in here.
- Nonsense, Larry.
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150. Your blood is bluer
than any of theirs.
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151. Just give them a snootful
of the old Burns charm.
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152. Oh, Admiral Carstairs,
I'd like you to meet my son, Larry.
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153. Hey, Skipper, good to meet you.
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154. Where'd you start out,
on the Merrimack?
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155. Hey, I should talk.
I hope I look that good when I'm 200.
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156. - That's such insubordination!
- Larry, please.
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157. He's very sensitive about his age.
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158. Oh, Monty, this must be the son
I've heard so much about.
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159. Larry, you must meet our daughter,
the debutante. She came out last spring.
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160. - Whoa! Put her back in! She's not done yet.
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161. Smithers, there's something a bit odd
about young Larry.
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162. I can't quite put
my finger on it.
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163. Well, he is a bit rough
around the edges, sir.
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164. One might blame his truly heroic
intake of cocktails.
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165. Pull up a seat, Pop.
You too, Chuckles.
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166. I mean, the food ain't great,
but the portions are terrific.
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167. Hey, I'm kidding. Relax.
Hey, give my regards to Mrs. Boyardee.
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168. A total lack of refinement.
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169. Smithers, send for the boys
at Yale admissions, hmm?
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170. Well, did you meet Larry?
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171. Oh, yes. He made light
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should be "Semper Fudge."
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173. At that point
he told me to "relax."
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174. - How were his test scores?
- Let's just say this-
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175. he spelled "Yale" with a six.
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177. Oh, you know, I just remembered
it's time for my annual donation.
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178. I wonder how much I should give.
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179. Well, frankly, test scores like Larry's
would call for a very generous contribution.
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180. For example, a score of 400 would require
a donation of new football uniforms.
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181. Three hundred- a new dormitory.
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182. And in Larry's case,
we would need an international airport.
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183. Yale could use
an international airport, Mr. Burns.
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184. Are you mad?
I'm not made of airports! Get out!
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185. Summon my son at once.
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186. - Uh, it appears he's gone drinkin', sir.
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187. Everybody, go nuts. I'm buyin'!
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188. Hey, handsome,
send the bill to my dad.
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189. Okay, but the last guy who charged a drink
to Burns turned up in a landfill.
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190. Yeah, but it was worth it.
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191. Hey, what's everybody in this burg
have against my dad?
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192. He's a pussycat. I tell you,
he's a doll-baby.
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193. Come on over.
I'll show you.
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194. Ah, this is some party. If it gets any livelier,
a funeral's gonna break out.
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195. Quiet, you.
Nobody likes a comedian.
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196. Geez! Come on, Dad, we got company.
Make with the yakety-yak-yak.
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197. Oh, yakety-yak-yak.
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198. - You, food bag, do you have a son?
- Yes, sir, I do.
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199. And is he a constant
disappointment?
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200. Does he bring home nitwits
and make you talk to them?
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201. Oh, all the time.
Have you ever heard of this kid Milhouse?
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202. - He's a little wiener who-
- Fascinating. Good night.
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203. Dad, what's with you tonight?
I mean, I'm getting frostbite over here.
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204. I'll tell you what's with me-
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205. the humiliation of having a coarse,
boorish ignoramus for a son.
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206. Uh, I should go.
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207. What's the matter, Pop?
Don't you love me anymore?
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209. Geez! Dad and I,
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210. but now it's falling apart,
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211. It's so unfair.
You're everything a dad could hope for.
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212. Yeah. I tell ya,
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213. No regard at all.
No esteem either.
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214. Larry, there's only one sure way to make him
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216. Yeah, right. I don't know.
Maybe I should just leave town.
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217. Phony kidnapping.
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219. I gotta clean up my act.
No more joking around all the time.
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220. No more slacking off at work.
And most important, no more booze.
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221. - I know I can do it.
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222. "Your son has been kidnapped."
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223. I can't believe someone
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224. - I won't rest until he's returned to me.
- Not to be impertinent, sir...
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as recently as two hours ago?
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226. It's the principle, Smithers.
Nobody steals from Montgomery Burns...
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227. whether it be my Sunday newspaper
or my loutish oaf of a son.
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228. All right, Mr. B., when the kidnappers
call with the ransom demand...
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229. you tell them you'll leave the money
under the big net in the park.
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230. And then down comes the net.
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231. Hey, I like it.
I like it a lot.
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232. Hmm?
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233. - Hmm?
- [TV, Indistinct]
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235. - It's like you're hiding out down here.
- Hiding out?
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236. Marge, you've been reading
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237. And what's that hitchhiker
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238. Is every drifter we meet
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239. Of course not.
We'll decide that on a drifter-by-drifter basis.
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240. He's not a drifter, Mom.
That's Mr. Burns's son, Larry.
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241. He's great at pointing out
everyone's foibles.
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242. Hey! How you doing?
Ooh, look at your hair.
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243. What happened?
You saw yourself in a mirror?
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244. He's kidding, Mom.
But, seriously, I'd love to have hair like yours.
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245. I just can't get the zoning permits.
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246. Hey, that reminds me, Mom. Buckingham Palace
called. They want their hat back.
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247. - Hey, kids, how about a hand
for your mom? She's all right.
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248. - Yeah, Mom!
- All right, Mom!
- Oh, yeah. Thank you.
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249. - Ahoy, hoy?
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250. - Hello, Mr. Burns. This is the kidnapper.
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251. - Do you miss your son?
- Yes, I'm missing one son. Return it immediately.
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252. If you really love Larry, prove it,
and you can have him back today.
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253. Whoa!
How much proof do you need?
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254. Five thousand, six thousand?
I swear, that's all I've got.
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255. Don't you care about your son?
This is more important than money.
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256. More important than money?
Who is this?
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258. Beautiful. Eddie, did you trace
the phone number?
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259. - Sure did, Chief.
- 555-
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260. Oh, geez, that's gotta be phony.
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261. Hey, I think I got a pai gow.
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262. I hate pai gow!
Can't we just play "quang jong"?
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263. - Can't we just go upstairs?
- No!
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264. This is Kent Brockman in Chopper Copter 6
with a special report.
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265. Montgomery Burns's son
has been kidnapped.
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266. - Kidnapped?
- Marge, it's not a real kidnapping.
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267. It's a simple hoax
to win a father's love.
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268. - You know how I feel about hoaxes.
- Still?
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269. I want you to take Larry
back to Mr. Burns right now...
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270. - before you get in a lot of trouble.
- What, but, but-
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271. Marge, it's broad daylight,
and there's cops everywhere.
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272. - No excuses. Just do it.
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273. Of course, we'll bring you updates
just as soon as they-
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274. Oh, wait a minute!
There they are, Larry Burns and his kidnapper.
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275. Appearing in broad daylight with police
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for that- idiocy.
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277. We gotta find someplace to hide.
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278. The abandoned warehouse!
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279. D'oh!
Stupid economic recovery.
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280. Hey! Buy a costume
or get out, fellas.
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281. We gotta find someplace
no one will ever go.
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282. Hello!
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283. - Drive faster, Grandma!
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284. Grandma's gaining on us!
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285. They'll never look for us here.
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286. Yeah, this place is emptier
than a Scottish pay toilet.
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287. Shh. Some people are trying
to watch the movie.
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288. You don't like it, call a cop.
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289. This is Kent Brockman live
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290. where police have learned
that kidnapper Homer Simpson...
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291. and hostage, Larry Burns,
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292. Ooh, give yourself up, Homie!
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293. - No, Dad! Shoot your way out!
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294. A bloody end for Homer Simpson...
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295. is just one of several possible outcomes,
according to our computer simulation.
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296. Now, here's how it would look if the police
killed him with a barrage of baseballs.
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297. We've gotta go down there
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298. - Oh, stop it!
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299. Shh.
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300. - Still warm. They can't be far.
- Chief!
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301. Don't be a fool, Simpson.
Let the kid go.
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302. The negotiations have failed.
Shoot him!
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303. - Wait!
- Wait?
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305. Well, he's the best friend I ever had.
We faked the whole thing.
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306. I should've known. You're
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307. Now, get down here so I can spank you
in front of this gawking rabble.
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308. - Smithers, take off my belt.
- With pleasure, sir.
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Maybe we did fake a kidnapping.
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311. All your son wanted
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312. I'm a father myself, sir.
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317. - Mmm!
- How about it, Pop?
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318. I know it's tough,
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320. There, there, sonny boy.
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I have been a bit-
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322. Oh, no, I can't do it.
It's just not me.
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323. I'm sorry, Larry.
I can't be the family that you need.
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324. Oh, that's okay.
I got a wife and kids.
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325. Oh, that reminds me.
They're probably wondering where I went.
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326. I told them I'm going for coffee.
That was a week ago.
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327. Well, Son, delighted
to have met you.
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328. It's good to know that...
there's another kidney out there for me.
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329. You got it, Pop.
Just let me run a few pints through it first.
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330. - As long as everybody's here, let's party!
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331. - Who's playing that music?
- And where is all that liquor coming from?
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