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Meet me in the alley in fifteen minutes. Come alone.
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And now for all you youngsters, you toddlers, this is what you've been waiting for. Springfield County schools are... I can't read it, I'm too excited.
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Oh, oh! Springfield County Schools will be closed.
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Please please please please please please please. All right!
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owabunga!
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Remember to take a break if your arms go numb!
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I heard you last night, Bart. You prayed for this. Now your prayers have been answered. I'm no theologian. I don't know who or what God is exactly. All I know is He's a force more powerful than Mom and Dad put together and you owe him big.
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You're right. I asked for a miracle and I got it. I gotta study, man.
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I'm not missin'anything. Frozen earlobes, trudging up that stupid sled hill over and over again... how good could it be?
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Got ya, Burnsie.
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Why you young ragamuffin. I was never one to back away from a snowball fight. Smithers, you may fire at will.
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Certainly, sir.
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I hereby declare this day to be "Snow Day" -- The funnest day in the history of Springfield!
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"SLEIGH BELLS RING / ARE YOU LISTENIN'/,sleigh bells ring are you listenin,6
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4261,14,253,Entire Town: IN THE LANE / SNOW IS GLISTENIN' /,1130000,true,241,211,Entire Town,NEIGHBORHOOD,IN THE LANE / SNOW IS GLISTENIN' /,in the lane snow is glistenin,6
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4262,14,254,Entire Town: A BEAUTIFUL SIGHT / WE'RE HAPPY TONIGHT/ WALKIN' IN A WINTER WONDERLAND." /
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"GONE AWAY IS THE BLUEBIRD / HERE TO STAY...,gone away is the bluebird here to stay,8
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4264,14,256,Bart Simpson: Gotta study! Gotta study! Gotta study!,1149000,true,8,211,Bart Simpson,NEIGHBORHOOD,Gotta study! Gotta study! Gotta study!,gotta study gotta study gotta study,6
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4266,14,258,"Bart Simpson: (READING ALOUD
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We hold these truths to be self-evident. We hold these truths to be self-evident.
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That all men are created equal.
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That all men are created equal.
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That from that equal creation they derive rights inherent and inalienable...
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Hey, look everybody! It's snowing!
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In the middle of July?
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It's a miracle.
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Fellas, I've invented something fun... the sled.
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Hey, look everybody! John Hancock's writing his name in the snow!
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Do you want to be held back a grade? Concentrate, man.
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Later, Mrs. K.
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Do you think you could grade it now, please?
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Oh no, I can't believe it.
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No, you don't understand. I really tried this time. I really tried.
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This is as good as I can do. And I still failed.
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Who am I kidding? I really am a failure. Oh, now I know how George Washington felt when he surrendered Fort Necessity to the French in 1754...
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Oh you know... 1754, the famous defeat to the French...
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Dear God, give a bald guy a break. Amen.
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You mean I passed?
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I passed. I got a D minus. I passed. All right!
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I passed! I passed! I passed! I passed! I got a D minus. I passed!... I got a D minus. I passed!... I got a D minus. I passed! I passed! I kissed the teacher. Peh, peh, peh peh.
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We're proud of you boy.
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Thanks, Dad. But part of this D minus belongs to God.
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Okay, the capital of North Dakota is named after what German ruler?
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Hitler.
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Hitler, North Dakota?
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Bismarck.
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Bismarck.
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Hitler?
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Hey, I'm still beating you, boy.
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Okay. The colors of the Italian flag are red, white and what?
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I was right.
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Okay, we'll be right back with more Grade School Challenge after this important message.
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I used to think that losing my hair was as inevitable as the tides. Then I found out about Dimoxinil, the new miracle breakthrough in hair regrowth.
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Miracle breakthrough! There's been a miracle breakthrough?
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The odds are Dimoxinil can help me grow as much, or as little, hair as I want to. Hey, today I'm gonna do it.
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For your free brochure, send five dollars to: Dimoxinil, 485 Hair Plaza, Hair City, Utah.
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Hair... hair... Just like everybody else.
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You know, some women find bald men quite virile.
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Marge, weren't you listening? This is a miracle breakthrough. Not one of these cheapo sucker deals.
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Allow me to present the Dimoxinil Action Set in its entirety. A six month supply of the drug, the gravity boots, scalp massager and your tee shirt.
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Great! Great! Great! How much? How much? How much?
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One thousand dollars.
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A thousand bucks. I can't afford that.
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Hmmm. Well, we do have a product which is more in your price range. However, I must assure you that any hair growth you experience while using it will be purely coincidental.
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A thousand bucks. Of all the rip-off -- screw job -- gyp joint... forget you, pal! Thanks for nothing!
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So I say "Forget you, pal! Thanks for nothing!", and I storm right outta there.
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Ah ha, that's telling him, Homer.
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Out of tartar sauce.
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They call this a portion? Hey Lenny, are you gonna use all your tartar sauce? Dry fish sticks. This sucks.
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Quit complaining, chrome-dome.
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If I had hair, you wouldn't be calling me that.
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Homer, don't be a sap all of your life. Just fill out a few medical insurance forms creatively. Charge that Dimoxinil stuff to the company.
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But it's a thousand bucks... Burns would can my butt in no time flat.
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Ooooh, a thousand bucks. So what? To Mr. Burns, that's one less ivory back scratcher.
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Yeah! Besides you pay money into the insurance fund every week. What do you ever get out of it?
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Nothing... well, that newsletter.
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Exactly! Why should you get nothing while some guy who loses a finger hits the jackpot?
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You got me!
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Uh, I'd like to charge that Dimoxinil stuff to my health insurance?
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Look buddy, I don't know who put you up to this, but no insurance plan in this state covers something as frivolous as Dimoxinil.
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Good morning, Springfield! Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Winfield!
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Why don't you get a haircut, you hippie?
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Good morning, Moe's Tavern!
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Ah... it's the President!
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Good morning, everybody!
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Good morning!
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Good morning, everybody! Good morning Springfield!
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Dimoxinil!
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Homer Simpson! Why, why, why, you haven't been here I-in twenty years! Hey, you got rid of the sideburns.
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Gimme the usual.
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He's much happier at work and, well, just between us girls... well, he hasn't been this frisky in years.
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I don't want to think about it.
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Daddy's home, Sugar!
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Homie, my sisters are here.
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Ah, dinner with three beautiful women. I must be in heaven.
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This is Homer?
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Oh, my.
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Patty, stop drooling, huh.
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Look who's talkin'.
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