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Bart, you wouldn't happen to know what sort of candy your Aunt Patty likes, would you? |
Cherry cordials, sir. |
Very good. Now then, regarding your punishment... do you feel that you've learned your lesson? |
Have I ever. Just the thought of doing anything bad again makes my stomach turn. |
Well, then, you are free to go. |
Well, Willie, you can take it from here. Adios, dude. |
You'll be back! |
I don't see why all this is necessary. |
C'mon, Patty. You don't want to show up looking like Yosemite Sam. |
How do I look? |
Achingly beautiful. |
"Two and Two are Four, Four and Four are Eight, Eight and Eight are Sixteen..." |
Cherry cordials. I hope you like 'em. |
Yeah, I like 'em okay. So come on, let's get this over with. |
Ah, excellent suggestion. I suggest we start with The Springfield Revolving Restaurant. You know, food tastes better when you're revolving. |
Yeah, right. Well, so far I must say the evening is a big disappointment. |
Indeed. Truly terrible. |
Hey, can we get some service over here? I've asked for water three times now. |
Well I must say, so far the evening is a big disappointment. |
Indeed, truly terrible. |
Hey, can we get some service over here? I've asked for water three times now. |
Is everything all right? |
Well, well, well. If it isn't little Jimmy Pearson. Class of '71 I believe. |
Good evening, Principal Skinner. |
Pearson, get this woman a glass of water, immediately! And tuck in your shirt. |
Nearly thirty and still working as a busboy. Standardized testing never lies. |
It doesn't surprise me. She has always been the lucky one. Two minutes younger. Skin like a China doll. And bosoms 'til Tuesday. |
Well, don't worry. There are still plenty of fish in the sea. Right, Homer? |
Oh yes, plenty of fish. We just don't have any bait. |
Don't be stupid. |
Oh.. uh... sorry. |
Come on, luv... Loosen up. |
I just can't forget what happened to that poor dingo back there. Who, or what, could've done such a horrible thing? |
Oh, it was probably just a wallaby... now come on... |
Well, okay... |
Hello, Dolly. |
Oh, that was the worst film I've ever seen. |
Not as bad as the service at the revolving restaurant. |
Isn't it nice we hate the same things? |
The day after that, then. |
Seymour... you're touching me. |
Kiss me, Patty. I don't have cooties. |
Thursday I'm going food shopping. You can come along if you like. |
Until then! |
Tell me every filthy detail. Or is your tongue too tired? |
Selma, it was a lousy meal. The movie was awful. And he didn't get anything. Now goodnight. |
All right. One kiss. But I don't want you bragging to your friends about how you scored. |
I wish I could make a P.A. announcement to the whole world. Attention, everyone: Seymour Skinner is in love! |
Bart, Skinner's gonna kill you. |
Skinner? He works for me now. |
Simpson! |
What is that there? |
Ah... Bart, I hate to pull you away from your daily exercise, but ... well... |
I wanted you to be the first to know. I'm going to ask for your Aunt Patty's hand in marriage. |
Your funeral, Seymour. |
Lighten up, Homer. You're making Happy Hour bitterly ironic. |
Ah, Moe. I've gotta find a date for my big, fat, snotty sister-in-law, Selma. |
I'm intrigued. What does this Selma look like? |
Like my wife's ugly sister. |
Wheel her in, Homer. I'm not a picky man. |
A good rule of thumb is two years salary, sir. Try this. |
I can't afford that! I'm an educator. |
Seymour? |
I'll take it! |
Homer, my sister is not going out with Barney Gumbel. |
Hey, Selma's no prize pig herself you know. |
Bart, come cheer up your Aunt Selma. |
What did you learn in school today? |
Principal Skinner is going to ask Aunt Patty to marry him. |
Thanks kid. You made my day. |
But' nothing, Marge. She's a heifer, plain and simple. |
Oh, there's the little prom queen now. |
Can the sweet talk, you're right. It's time to ashcan my girlish hopes and dreams and grab hold of the next train out of the station. |
Is that Selma? Ring-a-ding-ding! |
Oh, shut up. |
Why are you all dolled up like a chorus girl? |
It takes a ripe piece of cheese to catch the mouse. |
It's time to give away my love like so much cheap wine. |
Take it to the hoop, Selma. |
Hey, look what I brought... Schnapps? |
I'll take that. |
You seem preoccupied tonight, my little... pudding cup. |
My sister's on a date with a big fat rummy. |
Oh, well there's something up here that will pick up your spirit. |
Marry me Patty |
Jeezum Crow! Look at the size of that rock. |
It's the second most precious jewel in this bell tower. Patty, the question before you is will you marry me? |
Well, Seymour, I don't know. I mean, this is so awk... |
Just say whatever's in your heart. |
Okay, you see. It's not that I don't love you... |
You love me! Caloo Calay! |
Yes, yes. But... |
You see, I'm a twin... |
You have a special tie to your sister... |
... Mmm-hmm. And the only man I could marry would have to understand-- |
... that you couldn't leave your sister for any man. Oh. |
Yes, so I know you appreciate why I can never... |
See you again? |
Exactly. It's kind of a catch twenty-two. |
Farewell, my Pattycake. |
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