Homer Simpson:
Good news, everyone! I got in a fight with the garbage men and they're cutting off our service!
Marge Simpson:
Oh, lord, now what are we going to do? Just let the trash pile up?
Homer Simpson:
Hey, I'd rather live in a dump than in a world run by snooty garbage men.
Lisa Simpson:
Dad, is this another one of those situations that could be solved by a simple apology?
Homer Simpson:
I never apologize, Lisa. I'm sorry, but that's just the way I am.
Marge Simpson:
Homer, that crazy lady who lives in our trash pile attacked me again.
Homer Simpson:
That's not the way she tells it.
Marge Simpson:
Homer, this has gone far enough. Will you please just apologize to the garbage men?
Lisa Simpson:
Yeah, Dad. You're always telling me and Bart to apologize.
Homer Simpson:
Yeah, but I'm always secretly disappointed when you do. Anyway, I think those garbage men are starting to crack.
Bart Simpson:
I think you're starting to crack.
Homer Simpson:
Apologize for that remark!
Bart Simpson:
No way!
Homer Simpson:
Atta-boy!
Bart Simpson:
[
over loud speaker] Hey everybody, vote for my dad, Homer Simpson. If you don't he'll beat us.
Homer Simpson:
[
over loud speaker] Why you little... er... No one's gonna beat you, son.
[
under his breath, but still audible]
Homer Simpson:
You're gonna get such a beating!
Homer Simpson:
Hey Ray, cleaning out the old office, eh?
Ray Patterson:
If I hadn't already packed my letter opener, I'd give you such a stabbing!
Costingtons Manager:
Okay, people, we need to cook up a new holiday for the summer. Something with gifts, cards, assorted gougeables.
Costingtons Woman:
How about something religious? We had great penetration last spring with Christmas Two.
Costingtons Man:
Oh, I know. Spendover, like Passover, less talk, more presents.
[
Everyone starts talking at once]
Costingtons Manager:
No, no, no! No, it's gotta be warm and fuzzy. Some like, um, "Love Day", but not so lame.
[
cut to the Simpsons home several days later]
Marge Simpson:
Happy Love Day, everyone!
Lisa Simpson:
Come on, Mom, The stores just invented this holiday to make money.
Homer Simpson:
Lisa, don't you ruin another Love Day.
TV Editing Woman:
Okay. Camera two.
[
Homer starts pushing buttons]
TV Editing Woman:
Uh, excuse me. This is a restricted area.
Homer Simpson:
Take a hike, Kojak!
[
pushes her away]
Homer Simpson:
[
Trips over the rubbish bin] D'oh!
Marge Simpson:
[
Calling from upstairs] I heard that! You know the rule!
Homer Simpson:
Oh, but I can rebuild.
Ned Flanders:
[
Tiptoeing over the Simpsons' rubbish pile] Easy, Ned. Don't Breath in.
[
Some rubbish falls on his head]
Ned Flanders:
Ow!
Homer Simpson:
Sorry, Ned. I didn't see you down there.
Homer Simpson:
[
to Bart] Got him.
Ned Flanders:
Uh, listen, Homer, I hate to be a Fussy Freddy and all, but Maude's folks are here, and they're a tad touchy about oders.
Homer Simpson:
Then you might want to close your windows before the sun hits Diaper Hill.
Rod Flanders:
[
standing on top of a huge pile of used diapers] Look, Daddy. I'm the king of the mountain!
Ned Flanders:
Rod, get off of there!
Native American-Indian #1:
Do yourself a favour. Don't turn around.
[
camera pans across to show the old Spingfield as a huge land of rubbish and waste]
Native American-Indian #2:
[
off-screen] AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!
Native American-Indian #1:
[
off-screen] I told you not to turn around.
Ray Patterson:
Here's your apology back, Mr Simpson, and I'm sorry we couldn't work this out.
Homer Simpson:
Don't come off all high and mighty with me, Patterson. You can't scare me with your office and your desk and your lamp.
Ray Patterson:
I'm not trying to scare you, I'm trying to get my work done.
Homer Simpson:
Oh, oh, oh, I get it. Put on a big show for the cameras.
Ray Patterson:
What cameras? Why are you still here?
Homer Simpson:
I came to fight city hall. I want to shake things up, Patterson. Stir up some controversy, rattle a few cages.
[
Homer rattles a bird cage]
Ray Patterson:
Hey! Stop that!
Homer Simpson:
You'll never silence me. I'm the last angry man, Patterson. A crusader for the little guy!
[
Homer rattles the bird cage again]
Ray Patterson:
Leave the bird alone!
Homer Simpson:
Never!
Ray Patterson:
Look, Simpson, I've been elected by the voters of this city 16 years in a row. So they must think I'm doing a damn good job.
Homer Simpson:
You wanna know what I think?
Ray Patterson:
No! Nobody wants to hear the nonsensical ravings of a loudmouthed malcontent!
Homer Simpson:
Oh! Well, we'll see about that!
Homer Simpson:
[
Pushes in front of a queue] I wanna register to run for sanitation commissioner. And tell the fat cats upstairs things are gonna change in this town.
Clerk:
Okay, but this is where you register as a sex offender.
Moe:
[
Arriving at the back of the queue] Oh, jeez, there's always a line.
Homer Simpson:
[
At a town meeting] I'm sorry my opponent didn't think enough of you to show up for this debate. I'm sure he had more important things to do.
[
Homer imitates Patterson drinking, everyone laughs]
Ray Patterson:
Oh gosh. You know, I'm not much on speeches, but it's so gratifying to... leave you wallowing in the mess you've made. You're screwed, thank you, bye.
Moe:
He's right. He ain't much on speeches.
Bono:
Hold on folks. The man's talking about waste management, that effects the whole damn planet!
The Edge:
Aw, here we go.
[
to Larry]
The Edge:
What do you say we slip out to Moe's for a pint?
Adam Clayton:
Can I come?
The Edge:
No.
Adam Clayton:
Wankers.
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