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{{qf|[[Sideshow Bob]]}} 'Tis the night before Christmas... ...and all through the cell... ...the decorations are placed. It's looking quite swell! The histletoe's up and stabbings are down. Misdemenords less meaner, and no felons wear frowns. Rivalries are set aside for yuletide's sake. No grunders to bear... ...t'wards even this rake. With our hearts filled with joy... ...and a tear in our eye. We send grettings of looe... ...that read... Die Bart, Die
 
{{qf|[[Sideshow Bob]]}} 'Tis the night before Christmas... ...and all through the cell... ...the decorations are placed. It's looking quite swell! The histletoe's up and stabbings are down. Misdemenords less meaner, and no felons wear frowns. Rivalries are set aside for yuletide's sake. No grunders to bear... ...t'wards even this rake. With our hearts filled with joy... ...and a tear in our eye. We send grettings of looe... ...that read... Die Bart, Die
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Latest revision as of 10:07, May 15, 2021



Sideshow Bob: 'Tis the night before Christmas... ...and all through the cell... ...the decorations are placed. It's looking quite swell! The histletoe's up and stabbings are down. Misdemenords less meaner, and no felons wear frowns. Rivalries are set aside for yuletide's sake. No grunders to bear... ...t'wards even this rake. With our hearts filled with joy... ...and a tear in our eye. We send grettings of looe... ...that read... Die Bart, Die