The Raid/Transcript


 * [Bart wakes up to find that his four limbs are tied to the bedposts, and screams. Lisa pops up from beside his bed, with a devilish look and a box of Bart's Butterfinger BB's.]
 * Bart: Uh, what's that!
 * Lisa: You're such a brat, Bart.
 * Bart: Moi?
 * Lisa: Yeah, you won't share your new Butterfinger BB's.
 * [Lisa pours all of the "BB's" packets onto Bart's bed, and as the view clears up again, Bart suddenly notices that the whole town has crowded into his room, including Marge, Lisa, Maggie and Homer, all ironing. Krusty swipes two armfulls.]
 * Krusty: So we're taking 'em!
 * [Homer tosses a single chocolate BB into his mouth.]
 * Homer: Mmm ... bite-sized!
 * [Mr. Burns sits with his mouth gaping open like a baby bird as Smithers drops a few down into his boss' throat, one by one.]
 * Smithers: Down the hatch, sir.
 * [Maggie successfully juggles six of them and Santa's Little Helper steals a few of them out of the air.]
 * Bart: Maggie, no!
 * [In a panoramic view, all of the invaders are pigging out on Bart's stash. Krusty lets out an evil laugh, Lisa tosses herself a snack, Homer gurgles lustfully at the huge, brown, tasty pile he's pouring in front of himself, and Otto taps the contents of a bag into his palm.]
 * Otto: Groovy munchies, man!
 * Bart: Aaah!
 * [We see some Butterfinger BB's dots, haching like an egg. The dots form into Butterfinger BB's. There is a upside-down titled triangle with "NEW" in the same font as "NEW" as in Butterfinger Ice-Cream Nuggets.]
 * Announcer: Bags of crispy, chrunchy, peanut buttery Butterfinger BB's. They're new!
 * Bart: Nobody better lay a finger on my Butterfinger BB's. Aaah!
 * [Bart has a drawerful of Butterfinger BB's, but rather than sitting in a desk, the drawer is propped up sideways against his bed. he reaches into the pile, and a load of them topples out.  A Krusty doll that was in the pile lands in Bart's lap.]


 * [Bart wakes up to find that his four limbs are tied to the bedposts, and screams. Lisa pops up from beside his bed, with a devilish look and a box of Bart's Butterfinger BB's.]
 * Bart: Uh, what's that!
 * Lisa: You're such a brat, Bart.
 * Bart: Moi?
 * Lisa: Yeah, you won't share your new Butterfinger BB's.
 * [Lisa pours all of the "BB's" packets onto Bart's bed, and as the view clears up again, Bart suddenly notices that the whole town has crowded into his room, including Marge, Lisa, Maggie and Homer, all ironing. Krusty swipes two armfulls.]
 * Krusty: So we're taking 'em!
 * [Homer tosses a single chocolate BB into his mouth.]
 * Homer: Mmm ... bite-sized!
 * [Mr. Burns sits with his mouth gaping open like a baby bird as Smithers drops a few down into his boss' throat, one by one.]
 * Smithers: Down the hatch, sir.
 * [Maggie successfully juggles six of them and Santa's Little Helper steals a few of them out of the air.]
 * Bart: Maggie, no!
 * [In a panoramic view, all of the invaders are pigging out on Bart's stash. Krusty lets out an evil laugh, Lisa tosses herself a snack, Homer gurgles lustfully at the huge, brown, tasty pile he's pouring in front of himself, and Otto taps the contents of a bag into his palm.]
 * Otto: Groovy munchies, man!
 * Bart: Aaah!
 * [We see some CGI Butterfinger BB's dots. It hatches like an egg. They cut to the Butterfinger BB's. The dots come in. It hatches more like an egg.]
 * Announcer: Bags of bunch of crispy, chrunchity, peanut buttery Butterfinger BB's.
 * Bart: Nobody better lay a finger on my Butterfinger BB's. Aaah!
 * [Bart has a drawerful of Butterfinger BB's, but rather than sitting in a desk, the drawer is propped up sideways against his bed. he reaches into the pile, and a load of them topples out.  A Krusty doll that was in the pile lands in Bart's lap.]