MAN: Well, sir, I'll be honest with you: I need a large African elephant and I need it today. But I'm afraid this just isn't what I'm looking for.
HOMER: What do you mean? It's an elephant, isn't it?
MAN: Well, it is, and it isn't. If you understand what I mean.
(Pause)
HOMER: He likes peanuts.
Guide: On May 21, 1864, the men of the Ninth Bearded Infantry were sunning and fluffing their beards in the sun. Suddenly, enemy troops crested that hill over there. Confederate 1: Fort Springfield, we surrender unconditionally! Confederate 2: We're sick. We need leeches and hacksaws to saw off our gangrenous limbs! Guide: But the Springfield Brigade was too brave to accept the surrender. Union Soldier: Come on, boys! Those white flags are no match for our muskets. Charge! Guide: And the Springfielders heroically slaughtered their enemies as they prayed for mercy.
Moe: C'mon, I need a name that says 'friendly, all-American cooking' Homer: How about, 'Chairman Moe's Magic Wok?' Barney: I like it Moe: Nah, I want something that says people can have a nice relaxing time. Homer: I got it! 'Madman Moe's Pressure Cooker!' Barney: I like it Moe: Hey, how about 'Uncle Moe's Family Feedbag?' Barney: I hate it
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