Shopkeeper:
[
Homer has agreed to purchase a Krusty doll for Bart's birthday] Take this object, but beware it carries a terrible curse!
Homer:
Ooh, that's bad.
Shopkeeper:
But it comes with a free frogurt!
Homer:
That's good.
Shopkeeper:
The frogurt is also cursed.
Homer:
That's bad.
Shopkeeper:
But you get your choice of toppings.
Homer:
That's good!
Shopkeeper:
The toppings contain potassium benzoate.
[
Homer looks puzzled]
Shopkeeper:
...That's bad.
Homer:
Can I go now?
Homer:
[
singing] My baloney has a first name, it's H-O-M-E-R, my baloney has a second name, it's H-O-M-E-R.
Marge:
Homer, did you call the audience "chicken"?
Homer:
No. I swear on this Bible.
Marge:
That's not a Bible. That's a book of carpet samples.
Homer:
Ooh... fuzzy.
Lisa:
Dad, we did something very bad!
Homer:
Did you wreck the car?
Bart:
No.
Homer:
Did you raise the dead?
Lisa:
Yes.
Homer:
But the car's okay?
Lisa, Bart:
Uh-huh.
Homer:
All right then.
Homer:
[
cocks a shotgun] To the book depository!
Homer Simpson:
That doll tried to kill me!
Bart Simpson:
I'd say the pressure has finally gotten to Dad, but what pressure?
Lenny:
Hey Homer, cut it out! Come on! Quit eatin' me!
Barney:
Wow! Look at the size of that platform!
Mr. Burns:
[
Taking Marge on an expedition] What do you think, Smithers?
Smithers:
I think women and sea-men don't mix.
Mr. Burns:
We know what you think.
Shopkeeper:
[
Homer has agreed to purchase a Krusty doll for Bart's birthday] I must warn you, the doll is cursed!
Homer:
That's bad.
Shopkeeper:
But it comes with a free frogurt!
Homer:
That's good.
Shopkeeper:
The frogurt is also cursed.
Homer:
That's bad.
Shopkeeper:
But it comes with a free choice of toppings.
Homer:
That's good!
Shopkeeper:
The toppings contain sodium benzoate.
Homer:
[
looks puzzled]
Shopkeeper:
...that's bad.
Homer:
Can I go now?
[
Flanders, a zombie, approaches Homer]
Ned Flanders:
Hey, Simpson. I'm feeling a might peckish. Mind if I chew your ear?
[
Homer kills Flanders by blasting his head apart with a shotgun]
Bart:
Dad! You killed the zombie Flanders.
Homer:
He was a zombie?
[
Homer has given Bart a "cursed" Krusty doll]
Grampa:
That doll is evil, I tells ya! Evil! EEEE-VIL!
Marge:
Grampa, you said that about all the presents.
Grampa:
I just want attention.
[
while fighting zombies]
Barney:
Wow, George Washington!
Homer:
Take that, Washington!
[
BLAM!]
Homer:
Eat lead, Einstein!
[
BLAM!]
Homer:
Show's over, Shakespeare!
[
clubs him to the ground]
Zombie Shakespeare:
Is this the end of Zombie Shakespeare?
Homer:
[
a la Alfred Hitchcock] Good eeevening.
[
normal voice]
Homer:
I've been asked to tell you that the following show is very scary. You see, there are some crybabies out there - religious types, mostly - who might be offended. If you are one of them, I advise you to turn off your TV now. Come on, I dare you!
[
imitates chicken]
Homer:
Buck-buck-buck-buck! Chicken!
[
screen winks out]
Marge:
Well, I'm sure glad we didn't turn into mindless zombies.
Bart:
Shhh... TV.
Homer:
[
thud sound on TV] Man fall down... funny.
Marge:
Homer! Did you barracade the door?
Homer:
Why? Oh, the zombies! No.
[
zombies enter]
Carl:
Hey, I hear we're going to Ape Island.
Lenny:
Yeah, to capture a giant ape. I wish we were going to Candy Apple Island.
Charlie:
Candy Apple Island? What do they got there?
Carl:
Apes, but they're not so big.
[
off the coast of Ape Island, hearing the natives chant, "Homer, Homer, Homer"]
Otto:
Hey, who's this Homer dude?
Mr. Burns:
He's either a 50-foot prehistoric ape, or a tourist trap concocted by the Ape Island jaycees. Either way, we're going ashore.
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