1. D'oh!
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2. Well, your cholesterol level
is lethally high, Homer...
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3. but I'm more concerned
about your gravy level.
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4. Now wait a second. You doctors have been
telling us to drink eight glasses of gravy a day.
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5. Well, you're a little confused.
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6. Oh, confused, would we?
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7. Okay, gentlemen, I want you to raise
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8. You can't tell me what to do.
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9. - Nothing yet.
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10. Now, make no mistake.
When I say "first aid"...
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11. I'm not talking about some sort
of charity rock concert.
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12. I'm talking about
treating serious injuries.
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13. Serious injuries. Oh, that's gold.
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14. Mom, Mom.
I stepped in a bear trap.
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15. Sounds like you need some...
first aid.
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16. - Oh, wow!
- Oh, bravo!
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17. All right.
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18. Come on!
You can't do one sit up?
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19. I loved your last McBain movie,
Mr. Wolfcastle.
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20. Quit stalling, fatty.
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21. We can wait.
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22. - Come to papa.
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23. - Come on! Even my fat mama can touch her toes.
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24. - Hey, Bart, we wear the same underpants.
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25. Results from yesterday's health fair are in
and the news is not good.
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26. Springfield is in terrible shape...
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27. particularly our young boys.
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28. Hey, tubby, want another
Pop-Tart, tubby?
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29. I'm comfortable with who I am.
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30. You're a disgrace to this family.
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31. In this reporter's opinion, it's time
for our lard-laden lads to shape up.
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32. Get out and try fun activities
like military service...
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33. frenetic dancing
or good old-fashioned peewee football.
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34. There you go, Bart. Peewee football will melt
away those unsightly pounds and inches.
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35. - Yeah, but I could get seriously hurt.
- Then it's settled.
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36. We don't have to play football,
do we, Daddy?
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37. Oh, you betcha.
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38. Team sports will keep you away from
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39. Yea!
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40. You know, Milhouse,
you are getting a little doughy.
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41. Ah, can't I just have the surgery?
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42. He's gonna need, uh,
you know, protection.
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43. Sure.
One helmet coming up.
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44. I was thinking more like
protection for...
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45. - down there.
- Oh. Why didn't you say so?
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46. Knee pads.
You got it.
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47. I'm talking about his-
personal area.
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48. Aha. Say no more.
I read you loud and clear.
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49. The old shoulder pads.
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50. Look, I want a cup.
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51. Cup.
Could you spell that?
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52. C-U-P.
I wanna C-U-
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53. Oh, my God!
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54. - Okay, Milhouse, let's try out the new cup.
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55. - Again.
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56. - Mllhouse, stop that!
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57. - A little higher, Wendell.
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58. - A lot higher, Martin.
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59. Uh, Ralph, that's a basketball.
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60. Okay.
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61. - Nelsors our quarterback.
- Thanks, four-eyes.
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62. - Ralph, you'll be on special teams.
- I'm special.
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63. - And, uh, Bart, you'll be a tackle.
- Cool!
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64. Careful, Bart. You'll break
my calculator, by which I mean my head.
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65. What posltlon
have you got for me?
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66. That's right. A girl wants to
play football. How about that?
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67. Well, that's super-duper, Lisa. In fact,
we already have four girls on the team.
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68. - You do?
- Uh-huh. But we'd love to have you on board.
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69. Well, football's not really my thing.
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70. After all, what civilized person would play
a game with the skin of an innocent pig?
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71. Well, actually, Lisa,
these balls are synthetic.
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72. And for every ball we buy,
a dollar goes to Amnesty International.
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73. I've got to go.
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74. - Who are we?
- The Wildcats!
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75. - Who are we gonna beat?
- The Wildcats!
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76. Hey, Flanders, you're the worst coach
this team has ever had!
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77. He's the only coach
this team has ever had.
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78. And the season hasn't
even started yet.
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79. Yeah, well, he's...
wearing that hat like an idiot.
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80. - You know, Homer, it's very easy to criticize.
- Fun too.
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81. All right, Wildcats, are you ready to
give 110%, take it one game at a time...
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82. and go the whole nine yards?
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83. Yeah! Nine yards!
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84. Okilly-dokilly!
Let's put on our game faces.
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85. - Got it!
- Go!
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86. Give me the ball
and your lunch money.
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87. I love this game.
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88. Ooh, he's quite a little dancer.
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89. Ah, you got lucky, Flanders!
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90. - And fix that hat!
- Yeah. Thanks for the tip, Homer.
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91. Okay, Simpson,
you're blocking for me on this play.
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92. All right!
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93. Oops.
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94. Hut, hut, hike, hike, hut!
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95. It's clobbering time!
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96. - You okay, Bart?
- Yeah.
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97. - I'm special!
- Oh.
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98. - Uh, big deal.
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99. I've been carried out of Moe's
like that hundreds of times.
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100. Yeah, I'm telling you
Flanders can't coach at all.
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101. Now I'm not the type to
have a grudge for no reason.
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102. Sir, if I could just
break in for a moment.
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103. - Yes, Roy.
- Do you have a question for Sandy Koufax?
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104. Yes. Mr. Koufax, don't you think
Flanders is a big jerk?
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105. - Hello? Hello?
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106. Yeah. Homer again.
I think we got cut off.
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107. - Hello?
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108. 5f03, hut!
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109. - Flanders!
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110. Flanders!
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111. What?
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112. Flanders!
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113. - What? What is it?
- Game's out there!
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114. Made you look.
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115. Ohh!
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116. They're just words, Neddie.
Words can't hurt you.
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117. Ow! That's it!
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118. Dad, that was really mean.
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119. I know, sweetie.
And I got him right in the- Uh-oh!
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120. Uh, hi, Flanders. Go, Wildcats.
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121. Do you have a problem
with the way I'm coaching?
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122. No. No. No, no. No.
It's just that, well, like I was yelling earlier...
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123. it seems like anyone with half a brain
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124. Uh-huh? Half a brain, huh?
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125. Well, you know what?
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126. Me? But you were doing
such a great job.
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127. You're not gonna make the team
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128. I don't want to make the team.
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129. Then why are you running
the obstacle course?
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130. Are you wearing
my self-defense whistle?
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131. - You never use it.
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132. - Wipe that smile off your face.
- What did I do?
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133. I'm tired of watching you
dog it on that football field.
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134. From now on, I'm gonna work you like a dog.
Now go fetch me 20 laps.
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135. - Oh, man.
- Do it.
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136. You shouldn't pressure Bart like that.
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137. Well, if you know a better way for me to live
through my son, I'd like to hear it.
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138. I knew it.
Slowing down already, huh?
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139. How can you treat him that way?
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140. Don't you remember how bad your father
made you feel when you played sports?
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141. Well, that's the end
of the girls' floor exercise.
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142. Now let's bring on the men!
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143. - Wish me luck, Dad.
- Just don't screw up like you always do.
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144. Wow! He's dyn-o-mite!
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145. What's his name again?
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146. - You're gonna blow it!
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147. Ah. That's what I get
for having faith in ya.
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148. Oh. My father never
believed in me.
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149. Well, I'm not gonna
make the same mistake.
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150. From now on, I'm gonna be kinder
to my son and meaner to my dad.
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151. Quit running, Son.
I just wanna give you a big hug.
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152. - It's gotta be a trick.
Run like the wind.
- I believe in you! Hug me!
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153. - Ow!
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154. Will you hug me?
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155. - Hug me!
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156. - Good practice, team.
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157. Okay, it's time for the easiest part
of any coach's job- the cuts.
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158. Now whlle I wasn't able to cut everyone
I wanted to, I have cut a lot of you.
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159. Wendell is cut. Rudy is cut.
Janie, you're gone.
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160. Steven, I like your hustle.
That's why it was so hard to cut you.
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161. Congratulations!
The rest of you made the team.
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162. - Except you, you and you.
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163. Bart didn't get cut.
What a surprise.
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164. Now just because I'm his father,
he'll get no special treatment.
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165. He calls me "Coach"
just like everyone else.
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166. Which he'll be doing
as our new starting quarterback!
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167. - Oh, no!
- What?
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168. What a rip!
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169. - But, Coach-
- What is it, sweetie?
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170. Nelsors a great quarterback.
He's carrying this team.
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171. - Yeah.
- Yeah. Mm-hmm. Yeah. That's rlght.
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172. Not anymore.
From now on, you're my main man.
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173. Okay, now, everyone,
give me five laps and hit the showers.
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174. Oh, Rod, you don't have to.
You're cut.
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175. But I can't play quarterback.
I don't even know how.
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176. Son, you can do
anything you want.
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177. - I have total faith in you.
- Since when?
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178. Since your mother yelled at me.
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179. - Dad, the car!
- I got it.
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180. Good luck, Homer.
No hard feelings.
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181. Not so easy to keep
your mouth shut now, is it, Flanders?
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182. Ready, set, hut, hut!
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183. That's okay, Son.
You'll do better next time.
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184. No, please,
Bart, don't!
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185. - Help! Help, help! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
- Get him!
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186. - Look at him go!
- Ohh! Ohh-
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187. Excellent ploy, Son.
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188. - You panicked, but you didn't lose your cool.
- Oh.
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189. - Bart, over here! Come on!
- Bart, come on!
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190. Just throw It, doofus!
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191. Ah, crap.
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192. Great debut, Son. You really settled in
after some early jitters.
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193. - Are you kidding? I reeked.
- Oh, really?
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194. Do reeky players
get the game ball?
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195. Hey, everybody,
let's hear it for Bart!
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196. - Give me a "B"?
- I won't give you a "B," but I'll tear you a new "A."
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197. If I wasn't your friend,
I'd tell you you sucked.
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198. You ruined our undefeated season!
You ruined everything, ruiner!
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199. - My sister likes you.
- Listen here, daddy's boy.
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200. You cost us one more game
and you're dead.
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201. You're going to heaven.
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202. Ohh!
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203. Oh, it's gonna take a miracle for me
to become a good quarterback.
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204. - Excuse me, son.
- Wow! Joe Namath.
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205. That's right. My car broke down
in front of your house.
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206. Oh, I cannot believe you are here. Do you
think maybe you could give me some pointers?
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207. Sure. There's only one thing
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208. - to be a great quarterback.
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209. Joe, honey, I fixed It.
It was just vapor lock.
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210. Oh. Oops.
Hey, look, I gotta run.
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211. Remember what I told you.
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212. Okay, Bart, concentrate.
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213. - Remember what I told ya.
- Just one thing.
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214. - My car broke down.
- I'm Joe Namath.
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215. My car broke down.
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216. It was just vapor lock.
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217. I'm dead.
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218. So If I play,
the guys are gonna klll me.
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219. If I don't, I'll be letting Homer down.
What am I gonna do?
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220. Well, I know you don't
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221. - but how do you feel about lying to him?
- Good.
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222. Oh, you guys are so cut.
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223. Dad, I got some bad news.
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224. Oh, your mother's
not pregnant, is she?
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225. No. I got hit by a couple of cars.
I won't be able to play today.
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226. - Yes!
- Oh, boy.
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227. Well, I'll just have to
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228. - Nelson, how's your arm feeling?
- Great!
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229. - Good. Take this note over to the referee.
- "We forfeit"?
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230. - What?
- We forfeit?
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231. Come on, guys. We can't play without Bart.
He's the heart of this team.
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232. - No, I'm not. I suck.
- It's true. He does.
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233. - Yeah, he does.
- Don't listen to them, Son.
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234. - I have total faith in you.
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235. You don't get it, do you? I don't want to be
your stupid quarterback!
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236. - I quit!
- What?
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237. Well, I got news for you, mister!
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238. You can't quit! You're cut!
You too, Milhouse.
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239. All right! Ahh!
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240. So, like I said, I've never had a tick
burrow in so deep.
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241. Little guy's just
got a mind of his own.
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242. - Mom, please! We're eating.
- Well, at least I'm making conversation.
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243. - May I be excused, Mom?
- Oh, so now you're quitting dinner too.
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244. - Homer, please.
- I didn't raise him to be a quitter, Marge.
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245. It must have been you.
You've quit every job you've ever had-
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246. cop, pretzel vender, church counselor,
professional gambler.
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247. He's doing what he thinks is best.
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248. Well, if quitting is the best,
maybe I should just quit my job.
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249. - Ahoy-hoy?
- Mr. Burns, this is HomerJ. Simpson...
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250. the father of the big quitter.
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251. Well, I just wanted to tell you
I'm a big quitter too.
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252. And I quit.
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253. - Homer, Mr. Burns can't see you wlnklng.
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254. Yellow, 25, hut!
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255. Go long! Go long!
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256. Ah, hell.
I'll do it myself.
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257. I gotta quit smoking.
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258. We drove 2,000 miles for this?
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259. We're in the championship!
Way to go, team.
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260. Gee, thanks, Coach.
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261. Great game, Son.
Come on. I'm taking you to Hooters.
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262. Ah, I don't want to
bother Mom at work.
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263. Well, Bart, it looks like
it's just you and-
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264. Oh.
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265. I'll scratch you.
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266. - The hair! The hair!
- Slut!
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267. - Loser!
- Skank! Skank! Skank!
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268. I'm feeling kind of low, Apu.
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269. Got any of that beer that has candy
floating in it? You know, Skittlebräu?
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270. Such a product does not exist, sir.
I think you must have dreamed it.
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271. Oh. Well, then just give me a six-pack
and a couple of bags of Skittles.
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272. Hello, Son.
I want to apologize.
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273. I just go so caught up
trying to encourage you...
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274. I was blinded to
your stinky performance.
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275. If you forgive me, I promise
I'll never encourage you again.
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276. I've got lots of quarters.
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277. - This thing only takes dollars.
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278. Ahh.
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279. You know, tomorrow's
the championship game...
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280. and I could sure use
a good offensive tackle.
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281. - But I thought Uter took my place.
- Consider him cut.
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282. Wow! Homer coaching
in the championship game.
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283. You must be pretty proud
of your son.
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284. You'd think so, wouldn't ya?
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285. - Time for one last play, Coach.
- Hold on. I'm working it out.
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286. Okay, half of you vibrate that way,
two of you fall down...
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287. - Nelson, you just spin around in a circle.
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288. All right, I've got an arrest warrant here
for Nelson Muntz!
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289. Uh, which one of you
little punks is Muntz?
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290. Oh, no! My quarterback!
What are we gonna do?
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291. - It's okay, Dad. I can fill in for Nelson.
- Are you sure, Son?
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292. I knew I could count on you.
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293. Hey- Ooh! Ohh!
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294. So what's the charge, Chief?
Vandalism? Smoking?
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295. You know what you did, Muntz.
Burglary and arson.
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296. - You're goir away for a long time.
- Wha-
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297. - Poor Bart.
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298. You know, we had
a lot of fun tonight.
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299. But there's nothing funny about...
vapor lock.
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300. It's the third most
common cause of car stallings.
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301. So please, take care of your car
and get it checked.
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302. I'm Joe Namath.
Good night.
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303. Scully, you're cut.
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304. Uh, Brooks, Groenlng, Slmon,
you're all cut.
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305. Castellaneta, gone.
Kavner, cut.
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306. Can'twrlght, cut.
Smlth, sorry. Cut.
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307. Azarla and Shearer, you're cut.
Flrestone, you're cut. So Is Judge.
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308. Namath, you stay.
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309. All of those people are cut.
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310. Blll Schultz and Wolf
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311. Goldreyer. O'Brlen, Doyle, Selman,
I don't know what you-
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312. Elllott, l- I don't know what you're
dolng here because you're all cut.
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313. Pletlla, Brldge
and "Kuwawahawa. '"
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314. Now there's so many cuts here...
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315. look, I'll just post 'em up
and you just see where your name Is.
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316. Ooh, look at how many cuts
there are there.
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317. Oh, boy!
You're cut! All of you!
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318. He's cut.
I cut you!
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319. - Shh!
- You're cut too, shushy!
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