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'''Chief Wiggum''': This is Papa Bear. Put out an APB for a male suspect, driving a...car of some sort, heading in the direction of...you know, that place that sells chili. Suspect is hatless. Repeat, hatless.
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{{qf|[[Chief Wiggum]]}} This is Papa Bear. Put out an APB for a male suspect, driving a...car of some sort, heading in the direction of...you know, that place that sells chili. Suspect is hatless. Repeat, hatless.
 
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'''Bart''' [at breakfast]: Hey, Lis, I heard that there was a train wreck last night. Wanna see the victims?
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{{qf|[[Bart]]}} ''[at breakfast]'' Hey, Lis, I heard that there was a train wreck last night. Wanna see the victims?
 
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{{qf|[[Lisa]]}} Sure. ''[Bart opens his mouth, showing "see-food"]'' Bart, that's gross!
'''Lisa''': Sure. [Bart opens his mouth, showing "see-food"] Bart, that's gross!
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{{qf|Bart}} You're right. Let's bury them at sea. ''[scoops it into Lisa's cereal]''
 
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'''Bart''': You're right. Let's bury them at sea. [scoops it into Lisa's cereal]
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{{qf|Bart}} What's wrong, Dad?
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{{qf|[[Homer]]}} ''[strained from feeling chest pains]'' You know that feeling you get when a thousand knives of fire are stabbing you in the heart? I got that right now... ''[back to normal]'' Ooh, bacon!
 
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'''Bart''': What's wrong, Dad?
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{{qf|[[Marge]]}} Homer, I've made a special surprise just for you!
 
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{{qf|Homer}} It can only be one thing. ''[imagines a roast pig suggesting Homer eat his rump.]''
'''Homer''': [strained from feeling chest pains] You know that feeling you get when a thousand knives of fire are stabbing you in the heart? I got that right now...[back to normal] Ooh, bacon!
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{{qf|Marge}} ''[hands Homer a bowl of oatmeal]'' Here you go.
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{{qf|Homer}} What the hell is this?
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{{qf|Marge}} Nice, healthy oatmeal.
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{{qf|Homer}} ''[sarcastic]'' Ooh, oatmeal, what a delightful treat! Aw, there's a bug in it. ''[dumps the oatmeal in the sink.]''
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{{qf|Marge}} No there isn't.
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{{qf|Homer}} Trust me. ''[starts eating bacon.]''
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{{qf|Bart}} Dad, there's a bug on that.
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{{qf|Homer}} Naah. ''[keeps on eating.]''
 
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'''Marge''': Homer, I've made a special surprise just for you!
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:''[At the gas station]''
 
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{{qf|Homer}} I keep hearing this horrible irregular thumping noise.
'''Homer''': It can only be one thing. [imagines a roast pig suggesting Homer eat his rump]
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:''[The noise is heard between Homer and an attendant he speaks to.]''
 
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{{qf|Attendant}} It's your heart. And I think it's on its last thump.
'''Marge''': [hands Homer a bowl of oatmeal] Here you go.
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{{qf|Homer}} Oh, I thought it was my transmission. ''[drives away]''
 
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{{qf|Boy}} Where's he going?
'''Homer''': What the hell is this?
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{{qf|Attendant}} You remember that old Plymouth we just couldn't fix?
 
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{{qf|Boy}} We're going to sell him to Mr. Nikopopolous?!
'''Marge''': Nice, healthy oatmeal.
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{{qf|Attendant}} You're a dull boy, Billy.
 
 
'''Homer''': [sarcastic] Ooh, oatmeal, what a delightful treat! Aw, there's a bug in it. [dumps the oatmeal in the sink]
 
 
 
'''Marge''': No there isn't.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Trust me. [starts eating bacon]
 
 
 
'''Bart''': Dad, there's a bug on that.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Naah. [keeps on eating]
 
 
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''[at the gas station]''
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:''[Mr. Burns, watching his bank of monitors, sees Homer eating donuts]''
 
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{{qf|[[Mr. Burns]]}} Look at that pig, stuffing his face with donuts on *my time*! That's right, keep eating... Little do you know you're drawing ever closer to the poison donut! ''[chuckles evilly, then stops abruptly]'' There is a poison one, isn't there, Smithers?
'''Homer:''' I keep hearing this horrible irregular thumping noise.
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{{qf|[[Smithers]]}} Err... no, Sir. I discussed this with our lawyers. They consider it murder.
 
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} ''[angry]'' Damn their oily hides!!
''[The noise is heard between Homer and an attendant he speaks to.]''
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:''[He sees Homer sleeping, with his head on the donut box]''
 
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} Bring him to me!!
'''Attendant''': It's your heart. And I think it's on its last thump.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Oh, I thought it was my transmission. ''[drives away]''
 
 
 
'''Boy''': Where's he going?
 
 
 
'''Attendant''': You remember that old Plymouth we just couldn't fix?
 
 
 
'''Boy''': We're going to sell him to Mr. Nikopopolous?!
 
 
 
'''Attendant''': You're a dull boy, Billy.
 
 
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'''Mr. Burns''' [about Homer's eating donuts]: Look at that pig. Stuffing his face with donuts on my time! That's right, keep eating...Little do you know you're drawing ever closer to the poison donut! [cackles evilly, then stops abruptly] There is a poison one, isn't there Smithers?
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:''[Homer stands worriedly in Mr. Burns' office; a "window" shows his heart beating fast]''
 
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} Relax, Simpson. I just brought you in here for a friendly hello...
'''Smithers''': Err...no, sir. I discussed this with our lawyers and they consider it murder.
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{{qf|Homer}} Whew... ''[heart slows down]''
 
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} ...and goodbye! You're fired!
'''Mr. Burns''': Damn their oily hides!
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{{qf|Homer}} ''[gags; his heart beats faster]''
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} But, wait. Perhaps I'm being too hasty. You are highly skilled...
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{{qf|Homer}} Whew... ''[heart slows down again]''
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} ...at goofing off!
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{{qf|Homer}} Uuurgh! ''[clutches his chest as his heart beats even faster]''
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} Now don't worry, Homer. You're the kind of guy I could really dig...
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{{qf|Homer}} Whew... ''[heart slows down once more]''
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} ...a grave for!
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{{qf|Homer}} Uuurrgghh!! ''[clutches his chest as his heart beats extremely fast]''
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} Your indolence is inefficacious!
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{{qf|Homer}} Huh? ''[stares blankly; his heart beats normally]''
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} That means you're terrible!!
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{{qf|Homer}} Aaaaarrrggghhh!! ''[his heart goes crazy; the "window" shatters and he collapses]''
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} Hmm?
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{{qf|Smithers}} ''[examines Homer]'' Mr. Burns, I think he's dead. ''[as he says this, Homer's astral body rises from Homer's physical body]''
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} Oh, dear. Send a ham to his widow.
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{{qf|Homer's astral body}} Mmm... ham. ''[returns to Homer's physical body]''
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{{qf|Smithers}} No, wait. He's alive.
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{{qf|Mr. Burns}} Oh, good. Cancel the ham!
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{{qf|Homer}} D'oh!
 
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[a "window" shows Homer's heart, beating fast]
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{{qf|Marge}} ''[answers the phone]'' Hello... Yes? Oh my Lord! Homer's in the hospital, they think it's his heart! ''[leaves]''
 
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{{qf|[[Patty]]}} Oh my God.
'''Mr. Burns''': Relax, Simpson. I just brought you in here for a friendly hello...
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{{qf|[[Selma]]}} What?
 
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{{qf|Patty}} 5 cents off wax paper.
'''Homer''': Whew...[heart slows down]
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{{qf|Selma}} ''[slaps her cheek in amazement]''
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': ...and goodbye! You're fired!
 
 
 
'''Homer''': [gags; his heart speeds up]
 
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': But, wait. Perhaps I'm being too hasty. You are highly skilled...
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Whew...[heart slows down]
 
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': ...at goofing off!
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Aaargh! [heart beats faster]
 
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': Now don't worry, Homer. You're the kind of guy I could really dig...
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Whew...[heart slows down]
 
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': ...a grave for!
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Aaargh! [heart beats faster]
 
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': Your indolence is inefficacious!
 
 
 
'''Homer''': [stares blankly; his heart beats normally]
 
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': That means, you're terrible!
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Aarrggghh! [his heart goes crazy and he collapses; his astral body rises from Homer's physical body]
 
 
 
'''Smithers''': [examines Homer] Mr. Burns, I think he's dead.
 
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': Oh dear. Send a ham to his widow.
 
 
 
'''Homer's astral body''': Mmm...ham...[returns to Homer's body]
 
 
 
'''Smithers''': No, wait. He's alive.
 
 
 
'''Mr. Burns''': Oh good. Cancel the ham.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': D'oh!
 
 
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'''Marge''': [answers the phone] Hello...Yes? Oh my Lord! Homer's in the hospital, they think it's his heart! [leaves]
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{{qf|Homer}} ''[to Dr. Hibbert]'' Remember your Hippopotamus oath!
 
 
'''Patty''': Oh my God.
 
 
 
'''Selma''': What?
 
 
 
'''Patty''': 5 cents off wax paper.
 
 
 
'''Selma''': [slaps her cheek in amazement]
 
 
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'''Homer''' [to Dr. Hibbert]: Remember your Hippopotamus oath!
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{{qf|Marge}} Can't you do something for him?
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{{qf|[[Dr. Hibbert]]}} Well, we can't fix his heart, but we can tell you exactly how damaged it is.
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{{qf|Homer}} What an age we live in!
 
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'''Marge''': Can't you do something for him?
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:''[Homer stands behind an X-ray machine]''
 
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{{qf|Dr. Hibbert}} Now what you see here is the radioactive dye flowing through your husband's circulatory system.
'''Dr. Hibbert''': Well, we can't fix his heart, but we can tell you exactly how damaged it is.
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{{qf|Nurse}} But Doctor, I haven't injected the dye yet!
 
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{{qf|Dr. Hibbert}} Good Lord!
'''Homer''': What an age we live in!
 
 
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[Homer stands behind an X-ray machine]
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{{qf|Homer}} Woo hoo! Look at that blubber fly!
 
 
'''Dr. Hibbert''': Now what you see here is the radioactive dye flowing through your husband's circulatory system.
 
 
 
'''Nurse''': But Doctor, I haven't injected the dye yet!
 
 
 
'''Dr. Hibbert''': Good Lord!
 
 
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'''Homer''': Woo hoo! Look at that blubber fly!
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{{qf|Dr. Hibbert}} Homer, I'm afraid you'll have to undergo a coronary bypass operation.
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{{qf|Homer}} Say it in English, Doc.
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{{qf|Dr. Hibbert}} You're going to need open heart surgery.
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{{qf|Homer}} Spare me your medical mumbo-jumbo.
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{{qf|Dr. Hibbert}} We're going to cut you open and tinker with your ticker.
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{{qf|Homer}} Could you dumb it down a shade?
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{{qf|Marge}} Doctor, we'll do whatever it takes to get my Homey well.
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{{qf|Dr. Hibbert}} Good. I must warn you though, this procedure will cost you upwards to $30,000.
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{{qf|Homer}} Aaarrrggh! ''[collapses]''
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{{qf|Dr. Hibbert}} I'm afraid it's now $40,000.
 
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'''Dr. Hibbert''': Homer, I'm afraid you'll have to undergo a coronary bypass operation.
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{{qf|Marge}} Don't you have a health plan at work?
 
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{{qf|Homer}} We used to, but we gave it up for a pinball machine in the lounge.
'''Homer''': Say it in English, Doc.
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{{qf|Marge}} D'oh!
 
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{{qf|Homer}} Don't worry, Marge. [[USA|America]]'s health care system is second only to [[Japan]], [[Canada]], [[Sweden]], [[Great Britain]], well, all of Europe, but you can thank your lucky stars we don't live in [[Paraguay]]!
'''Dr. Hibbert''': You're going to need open heart surgery.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Spare me your medical mumbo-jumbo.
 
 
 
'''Dr. Hibbert''': We're going to cut you open and tinker with your ticker.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Could you dumb it down a shade?
 
 
 
'''Marge''': Doctor, we'll do whatever it takes to get my Homey well.
 
 
 
'''Dr. Hibbert''': Good. I must warn you though, this procedure will cost you upwards to $30,000.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Aaarrrggh! [collapses]
 
 
 
'''Dr. Hibbert''': I'm afraid it's now $40,000.
 
 
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'''Marge''': Don't you have a health plan at work?
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:''[Homer's at [[Merry Widow Insurance Co.]]]''
 
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{{qf|Clerk}} Now before we give you health insurance, I have to ask you a few questions.
'''Homer''': We used to, but we gave it up for a pinball machine in the lounge.
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{{qf|Homer}} Questions! Questions! My whole scheme down the -- ''[realizes]'' I mean ask away.
 
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{{qf|Clerk}} Now, under "heart attacks", you crossed out three and wrote zero.
'''Marge''': D'oh!
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{{qf|Homer}} Oh, I thought that said "brain hemorrhages".
 
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{{qf|Clerk}} All right. Here's your policy.
'''Homer''': Don't worry, Marge. America's health care system is second only to Japan, Canada, Sweden, Great Britain, well, all of Europe, but you can thank your lucky stars we don't live in Paraguay!
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{{qf|Homer}} Now let me tell you something, Mr. Sucker. I just--
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{{qf|Clerk}} Wait, you haven't signed it yet.
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{{qf|Homer}} ''[takes pen] ''Oh, yeah, I-- ''[gags]'' ... must... sign... policy!
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{{qf|Clerk}} ''[pulling policy]'' I'm sorry, sir, we can't insure you!
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{{qf|Homer}} I made an H!
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{{qf|Clerk}} That doesn't count!
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{{qf|Homer}} Looks like an X.
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:''[The clerk manages to pull it away.]''
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{{qf|Clerk}} We better get you to a hospital.
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{{qf|Homer}} Can I have a free calendar?
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{{qf|Clerk}} OK.
 
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[Homer's at "Happy Widow's Insurance"]
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{{qf|Homer}} Oh, Doctor, I was in a wonderful place filled with fire and brimstone and there were all guys in red pyjamas sticking pitchforks in my butt!
 
 
'''Clerk''': Now before we give you health insurance, I have to ask you a few questions.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Questions! Questions! My whole scheme down the -- [realizes] I mean ask away.
 
 
 
'''Clerk''': Now, under "heart attacks", you crossed out three and wrote zero.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Oh, I thought that said "brain hemorrhages".
 
 
 
'''Clerk''': All right. Here's your policy.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Now let me tell you something, Mr. Sucker. I just--
 
 
 
'''Clerk''': Wait, you haven't signed it yet.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': [takes pen] Oh, yeah, I-- [gags] ...must...sign...policy!
 
 
 
'''Clerk''': [pulling policy] I'm sorry, sir, we can't insure you!
 
 
 
'''Homer''': I made an H!
 
 
 
'''Clerk''': That doesn't count!
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Looks like an X.
 
 
 
[the clerk manages to pull it away]
 
 
 
'''Clerk''': We better get you to a hospital.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Can I have a free calendar?
 
 
 
'''Clerk''': OK.
 
 
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'''Homer''': Oh, Doctor, I was in a wonderful place filled with fire and brimstone and there were all guys in red pyjamas sticking pitchforks in my butt!
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:''[Homer with [[Reverend Lovejoy]]]''
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{{qf|Homer}} Now I know I haven't been the best Christian. In fact, when you're up there blah-blah-blahing, I'm usually doodling or mentally undressing the female parishioners. Well, anywho, can I have $40,000? ''[Lovejoy's eyes widen]''
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:''[cut to Homer with [[Rabbi Krustofsky]]]''
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{{qf|Homer}} Now I know I haven't been the best Jew, but I rented "Fiddler on the Roof" and I will watch it. Anyway, can I have $40,000?
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{{qf|Rabbi Krustofsky}} ''[raises eyebrows]'' Hmm?
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:''[cut to Homer with [[Sadruddin Mabaradad]]]''
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{{qf|Homer}} Now I know I haven't been the best... aw, forget it. ''[walks away]''
 
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[with Reverend Lovejoy]
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{{qf|Bart}} Any luck, Dad?
 
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{{qf|Homer}} No, but the rabbi gave me this. ''[spins a dreidel]''
'''Homer''': Now I know I haven't been the best Christian. In fact, when you're up there yak-yak-yaking, I'm usually either sleeping or
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{{qf|Bart}} What is that?
mentally undressing the female parishioners. Anyway, can I have $50,000? [Rev. Lovejoy's eyes widen]
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{{qf|Homer}} Son, it's called a droodel.
 
 
[with Rabbi Krustofsky]
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Now I know I haven't been the best Jew, but I have rented "Fiddler on the Roof" and I will watch it. Anyhoo, can I have $50,000?
 
 
 
'''Rabbi Krustofsky''': Hmm?
 
 
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'''Bart''': Any luck, Dad?
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{{qf|Bart}} Nothing you say can upset us. We're the MTV Generation.
 
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{{qf|Lisa}} We feel neither highs or lows.
'''Homer''': No, but the rabbi gave me this. [spins a dreidel]
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{{qf|Homer}} Really? What's it like?
 
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{{qf|Lisa}} Ehh. ''[shrugs]''
'''Bart''': What is that?
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Son, it's called a droodel.
 
 
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'''Bart''': Nothing you say can upset us. We're the MTV Generation.
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{{qf|Bart}} Oh, no. What if they botch it? I won't have a dad—for awhile.
 
 
'''Lisa''': We feel neither highs or lows.
 
 
 
'''Homer''': Really? What's it like?
 
 
 
'''Lisa''': Ehh. [shrugs]
 
 
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'''Bart''': Oh, no. What if they botch it? I won't have a dad—for awhile.
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{{qf|Homer}} Kids, kids. I'm not going to die. That only happens to bad people.
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{{qf|Bart}} What about [[Abraham Lincoln]]?
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{{qf|Homer}} He sold poison milk to school children.
 
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'''Homer''': Kids, kids. I'm not going to die. That only happens to bad people.
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{{qf|Homer}} Bed goes up, bed goes down...
 
 
'''Bart''': What about Abraham Lincoln?
 
 
 
'''Homer''': He sold poison milk to school children.
 
 
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'''Homer''': Bed goes up, bed goes down...
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{{qf|[[Ned]]}} ''[praying]'' Dear God, thank you for Ziggy comics, little baby ducks and "Sweating to the Oldies" Volumes 1, 2, and 4.
 
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'''Ned''' [praying]: Dear God, thank you for Ziggy comics, little baby ducks and "Sweating to the Oldies" Volumes 1, 2, and 4.
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{{qf|[[Grampa]]}} They say the greatest tragedy is when a father outlives his son. I have never fully understood why. Frankly, I can see an up-side to it!
 
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'''Grampa''': They say the greatest tragedy is when a father outlives his son. I have never fully understood why. Frankly, I can see an up-side to it!
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{{qf|[[Barney]]}} When I first heard about the operation, I was against it. But then I thought, if Homer wants to be a woman, so be it!
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{{qf|Homer}} Barney, I'm not getting a sex change!
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{{qf|Barney}} What? What the hell am I supposed to do with this jumbo thong bikini?
 
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'''Barney''': When I first heard about the operation, I was against it. But then I thought, if Homer wants to be a woman, so be it!
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{{qf|[[Moe]]}} Uh, Homer, I snuck you in a beer for old times' sake.
 
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{{qf|Homer}} Thanks, Moe. ''[drinks it]''
'''Homer''': Barney, I'm not getting a sex change!
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{{qf|Moe}} You know, Homer, that beer ain't free.
 
 
'''Barney''': Huh? What the hell am I supposed to do with this jumbo thong bikini!
 
 
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'''Moe''': Hey, Homer, I snuck you in a beer for old times' sake?
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:''[At the medical library, Dr. Nick Riviera watches a video about how to do a coronary bypass]''
 
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{{qf|Doctor}} Insert the retractor and crank it until the ribs swing open like a rusty drawbridge. ''[crack; gush]''
'''Homer''': Thanks, Moe. [drinks it]
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{{qf|[[Dr. Nick]]}} ''[recoils]'' Oh, no! Blood! Ugh!
 
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{{qf|Doctor}} Next, make an incision in the coronary artery --
'''Moe''': You know, Homer, that beer ain't free.
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:''[The screen fritzes into a cheesy talk show]''
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{{qf|Host}} And we are back with more of ''People Who Look Like Things''.
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:''[The guests are men with heads resembling a cash register, a palm tree, a sweeping brush, a pumpkin and a coffee pot, respectively]''
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{{qf|Dr. Nick}} Oh, no! No! Someone taped over the end of this!
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{{qf|Pumpkinhead}} All we ask is to be treated with dignity and respect.
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{{qf|Host}} ''[sly]'' And a new candle now and then?
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{{qf|Pumpkinhead}} Yes, and a new c-- ''[realizes]'' no! ''[scowls as the audience laughs]''
 
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'''Homer''': Kids, I wanna give you some words to remember me by, if something happens. Let's see...er...Oh, I'm no good at this.
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{{qf|Homer}} Kids, I wanna give you some words to remember me by, if something happens. Let's see... er... Oh, I'm no good at this.
 
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[whispers into Homer's ear]''
'''Lisa''': [whispers into Homer's ear]
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{{qf|Homer}} Bart, the saddest thing about this is I'm not going to see you grow up...
 
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[whispers into Homer's ear]''
'''Homer''': Bart, the saddest thing about this is I'm not going to see you grow up...
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{{qf|Homer}} ... because I know you gonna turn out well, with or without your old man.
 
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{{qf|Bart}} Thanks, Dad.
'''Lisa''': [whispers into Homer's ear]
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{{qf|Homer}} And Lisa...
 
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{{qf|Bart}} ''[whispers into Homer's ear]''
'''Homer''': ...because I know you gonna turn out well, with or without your old man.
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{{qf|Homer}} I guess this is the time to tell you...
 
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{{qf|Bart}} ''[whispers into Homer's ear]''
'''Bart''': Thanks, Dad.
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{{qf|Homer}} ... that you're adopted and I don't like you. ''[realizes]'' Bart!
 
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{{qf|Bart}} ''[whispers into Homer's ear]''
'''Homer''': And Lisa...
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{{qf|Homer}} But don't worry, because you've got a big brother who loves you and will always look out for you.
 
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{{qf|Lisa}} Oh, Dad.'' [hugs him]''
'''Bart''': [whispers into Homer's ear]
 
 
 
'''Homer''': I guess this is the time to tell you...
 
 
 
'''Bart''': [whispers into Homer's ear]
 
 
 
'''Homer''': ...that you're adopted and I don't like you. [realizes] Bart!
 
 
 
'''Bart''': [whispers into Homer's ear]
 
 
 
'''Homer''': But don't worry, because you've got a big brother who loves you and will always look out for you.
 
 
 
'''Lisa''': Oh, Dad. [hugs him]
 
 
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'''Dr. Nick''': Hi, everybody!
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{{qf|Dr. Nick}} Hi, everybody!
 
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{{qf|Crowd}} Hi, Dr. Nick!
'''Crowd''': Hi, Dr. Nick!
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{{qf|Dr. Nick}} If something should go wrong, let's not get the law involved!
 
 
'''Dr. Nick''': If something should go wrong, let's not get the law involved!
 
 
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'''Moe''': Now let's have a minute of silent prayer for our good friend, Homer Simpson.
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{{qf|Moe}} Now let's have a minute of silent prayer for our good friend, Homer Simpson.
 
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{{qf|Barney}} How long has it been?
'''Barney''': How long has it been?
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{{qf|Moe}} 6 seconds.
 
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{{qf|Barney}} Do we have to start over?
'''Moe''': 6 seconds.
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{{qf|Moe}} Hell no.
 
 
'''Barney''': Do we have to start over?
 
 
 
'''Moe''': Hell no.
 
 
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'''Apu''': Poor Mister Homer. Could it be that my snack treats are responsible for his wretched health?
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{{qf|[[Apu]]}} Poor Mister Homer. Could it be that my snack treats are responsible for his wretched health?
 
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{{qf|Customer}} Give me some jerky.
'''Customer''': Give me some jerky.
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{{qf|Apu}} Would you like some vodka with that?
 
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{{qf|Customer}} Oh, what the hell, sure.
'''Apu''': Would you like some vodka with that?
 
 
 
'''Customer''': Oh, what the hell, sure.
 
 
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'''Dr. Nick''': Call 1-600-DOCTORB. The B is for Bargain!
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{{qf|Dr. Nick}} Call 1-600-DOCTORB. The B is for Bargain!
 
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'''Dr. Nick''': The knee bone's connected to the something. The something's connected to the red thing. The red thing's connected to my wrist watch... Uh oh.
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{{qf|Dr. Nick}} I know I'm supposed to cut something, but what? ''[removes surgical mask]'' And where?
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[from the amphitheater]'' Hey! The incision in the coronary artery must be made below the blockage! Below!!
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{{qf|Dr. Nick}} Thanks, little girl! ''[puts mask back on and starts singing]'' The knee bone's connected to the... something. The something's connected to the... red thing. The red thing's connected to my wristwatch... Uh oh.
 
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'''Lisa''': All right, Dad!
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{{qf|Mr. McGreg}} ''[menacingly]'' Dr. Nick Riviera, remember me?
 
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{{qf|Dr. Nick}} Well, if it isn't my old friend Mr. McGreg, with a leg for an arm and an arm for a leg!
'''Bart''': You rule intensive care!
 
 
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{{qf|Lisa}} All right, Dad!
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{{qf|Bart}} You rule intensive care!
  
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Latest revision as of 11:17, March 15, 2022


Season 4 Episode Quotes
069 "Lisa's First Word"
070
"Homer's Triple Bypass"
"Marge vs. the Monorail" 071


Chief Wiggum: This is Papa Bear. Put out an APB for a male suspect, driving a...car of some sort, heading in the direction of...you know, that place that sells chili. Suspect is hatless. Repeat, hatless.

Bart: [at breakfast] Hey, Lis, I heard that there was a train wreck last night. Wanna see the victims?
Lisa: Sure. [Bart opens his mouth, showing "see-food"] Bart, that's gross!
Bart: You're right. Let's bury them at sea. [scoops it into Lisa's cereal]

Bart: What's wrong, Dad?
Homer: [strained from feeling chest pains] You know that feeling you get when a thousand knives of fire are stabbing you in the heart? I got that right now... [back to normal] Ooh, bacon!

Marge: Homer, I've made a special surprise just for you!
Homer: It can only be one thing. [imagines a roast pig suggesting Homer eat his rump.]
Marge: [hands Homer a bowl of oatmeal] Here you go.
Homer: What the hell is this?
Marge: Nice, healthy oatmeal.
Homer: [sarcastic] Ooh, oatmeal, what a delightful treat! Aw, there's a bug in it. [dumps the oatmeal in the sink.]
Marge: No there isn't.
Homer: Trust me. [starts eating bacon.]
Bart: Dad, there's a bug on that.
Homer: Naah. [keeps on eating.]

[At the gas station]
Homer: I keep hearing this horrible irregular thumping noise.
[The noise is heard between Homer and an attendant he speaks to.]
Attendant: It's your heart. And I think it's on its last thump.
Homer: Oh, I thought it was my transmission. [drives away]
Boy: Where's he going?
Attendant: You remember that old Plymouth we just couldn't fix?
Boy: We're going to sell him to Mr. Nikopopolous?!
Attendant: You're a dull boy, Billy.

[Mr. Burns, watching his bank of monitors, sees Homer eating donuts]
Mr. Burns: Look at that pig, stuffing his face with donuts on *my time*! That's right, keep eating... Little do you know you're drawing ever closer to the poison donut! [chuckles evilly, then stops abruptly] There is a poison one, isn't there, Smithers?
Smithers: Err... no, Sir. I discussed this with our lawyers. They consider it murder.
Mr. Burns: [angry] Damn their oily hides!!
[He sees Homer sleeping, with his head on the donut box]
Mr. Burns: Bring him to me!!

[Homer stands worriedly in Mr. Burns' office; a "window" shows his heart beating fast]
Mr. Burns: Relax, Simpson. I just brought you in here for a friendly hello...
Homer: Whew... [heart slows down]
Mr. Burns: ...and goodbye! You're fired!
Homer: [gags; his heart beats faster]
Mr. Burns: But, wait. Perhaps I'm being too hasty. You are highly skilled...
Homer: Whew... [heart slows down again]
Mr. Burns: ...at goofing off!
Homer: Uuurgh! [clutches his chest as his heart beats even faster]
Mr. Burns: Now don't worry, Homer. You're the kind of guy I could really dig...
Homer: Whew... [heart slows down once more]
Mr. Burns: ...a grave for!
Homer: Uuurrgghh!! [clutches his chest as his heart beats extremely fast]
Mr. Burns: Your indolence is inefficacious!
Homer: Huh? [stares blankly; his heart beats normally]
Mr. Burns: That means you're terrible!!
Homer: Aaaaarrrggghhh!! [his heart goes crazy; the "window" shatters and he collapses]
Mr. Burns: Hmm?
Smithers: [examines Homer] Mr. Burns, I think he's dead. [as he says this, Homer's astral body rises from Homer's physical body]
Mr. Burns: Oh, dear. Send a ham to his widow.
Homer's astral body: Mmm... ham. [returns to Homer's physical body]
Smithers: No, wait. He's alive.
Mr. Burns: Oh, good. Cancel the ham!
Homer: D'oh!

Marge: [answers the phone] Hello... Yes? Oh my Lord! Homer's in the hospital, they think it's his heart! [leaves]
Patty: Oh my God.
Selma: What?
Patty: 5 cents off wax paper.
Selma: [slaps her cheek in amazement]

Homer: [to Dr. Hibbert] Remember your Hippopotamus oath!

Marge: Can't you do something for him?
Dr. Hibbert: Well, we can't fix his heart, but we can tell you exactly how damaged it is.
Homer: What an age we live in!

[Homer stands behind an X-ray machine]
Dr. Hibbert: Now what you see here is the radioactive dye flowing through your husband's circulatory system.
Nurse: But Doctor, I haven't injected the dye yet!
Dr. Hibbert: Good Lord!

Homer: Woo hoo! Look at that blubber fly!

Dr. Hibbert: Homer, I'm afraid you'll have to undergo a coronary bypass operation.
Homer: Say it in English, Doc.
Dr. Hibbert: You're going to need open heart surgery.
Homer: Spare me your medical mumbo-jumbo.
Dr. Hibbert: We're going to cut you open and tinker with your ticker.
Homer: Could you dumb it down a shade?
Marge: Doctor, we'll do whatever it takes to get my Homey well.
Dr. Hibbert: Good. I must warn you though, this procedure will cost you upwards to $30,000.
Homer: Aaarrrggh! [collapses]
Dr. Hibbert: I'm afraid it's now $40,000.

Marge: Don't you have a health plan at work?
Homer: We used to, but we gave it up for a pinball machine in the lounge.
Marge: D'oh!
Homer: Don't worry, Marge. America's health care system is second only to Japan, Canada, Sweden, Great Britain, well, all of Europe, but you can thank your lucky stars we don't live in Paraguay!

[Homer's at Merry Widow Insurance Co.]
Clerk: Now before we give you health insurance, I have to ask you a few questions.
Homer: Questions! Questions! My whole scheme down the -- [realizes] I mean ask away.
Clerk: Now, under "heart attacks", you crossed out three and wrote zero.
Homer: Oh, I thought that said "brain hemorrhages".
Clerk: All right. Here's your policy.
Homer: Now let me tell you something, Mr. Sucker. I just--
Clerk: Wait, you haven't signed it yet.
Homer: [takes pen] Oh, yeah, I-- [gags] ... must... sign... policy!
Clerk: [pulling policy] I'm sorry, sir, we can't insure you!
Homer: I made an H!
Clerk: That doesn't count!
Homer: Looks like an X.
[The clerk manages to pull it away.]
Clerk: We better get you to a hospital.
Homer: Can I have a free calendar?
Clerk: OK.

Homer: Oh, Doctor, I was in a wonderful place filled with fire and brimstone and there were all guys in red pyjamas sticking pitchforks in my butt!

[Homer with Reverend Lovejoy]
Homer: Now I know I haven't been the best Christian. In fact, when you're up there blah-blah-blahing, I'm usually doodling or mentally undressing the female parishioners. Well, anywho, can I have $40,000? [Lovejoy's eyes widen]
[cut to Homer with Rabbi Krustofsky]
Homer: Now I know I haven't been the best Jew, but I rented "Fiddler on the Roof" and I will watch it. Anyway, can I have $40,000?
Rabbi Krustofsky: [raises eyebrows] Hmm?
[cut to Homer with Sadruddin Mabaradad]
Homer: Now I know I haven't been the best... aw, forget it. [walks away]

Bart: Any luck, Dad?
Homer: No, but the rabbi gave me this. [spins a dreidel]
Bart: What is that?
Homer: Son, it's called a droodel.

Bart: Nothing you say can upset us. We're the MTV Generation.
Lisa: We feel neither highs or lows.
Homer: Really? What's it like?
Lisa: Ehh. [shrugs]

Bart: Oh, no. What if they botch it? I won't have a dad—for awhile.

Homer: Kids, kids. I'm not going to die. That only happens to bad people.
Bart: What about Abraham Lincoln?
Homer: He sold poison milk to school children.

Homer: Bed goes up, bed goes down...

Ned: [praying] Dear God, thank you for Ziggy comics, little baby ducks and "Sweating to the Oldies" Volumes 1, 2, and 4.

Grampa: They say the greatest tragedy is when a father outlives his son. I have never fully understood why. Frankly, I can see an up-side to it!

Barney: When I first heard about the operation, I was against it. But then I thought, if Homer wants to be a woman, so be it!
Homer: Barney, I'm not getting a sex change!
Barney: What? What the hell am I supposed to do with this jumbo thong bikini?

Moe: Uh, Homer, I snuck you in a beer for old times' sake.
Homer: Thanks, Moe. [drinks it]
Moe: You know, Homer, that beer ain't free.

[At the medical library, Dr. Nick Riviera watches a video about how to do a coronary bypass]
Doctor: Insert the retractor and crank it until the ribs swing open like a rusty drawbridge. [crack; gush]
Dr. Nick: [recoils] Oh, no! Blood! Ugh!
Doctor: Next, make an incision in the coronary artery --
[The screen fritzes into a cheesy talk show]
Host: And we are back with more of People Who Look Like Things.
[The guests are men with heads resembling a cash register, a palm tree, a sweeping brush, a pumpkin and a coffee pot, respectively]
Dr. Nick: Oh, no! No! Someone taped over the end of this!
Pumpkinhead: All we ask is to be treated with dignity and respect.
Host: [sly] And a new candle now and then?
Pumpkinhead: Yes, and a new c-- [realizes] no! [scowls as the audience laughs]

Homer: Kids, I wanna give you some words to remember me by, if something happens. Let's see... er... Oh, I'm no good at this.
Lisa: [whispers into Homer's ear]
Homer: Bart, the saddest thing about this is I'm not going to see you grow up...
Lisa: [whispers into Homer's ear]
Homer: ... because I know you gonna turn out well, with or without your old man.
Bart: Thanks, Dad.
Homer: And Lisa...
Bart: [whispers into Homer's ear]
Homer: I guess this is the time to tell you...
Bart: [whispers into Homer's ear]
Homer: ... that you're adopted and I don't like you. [realizes] Bart!
Bart: [whispers into Homer's ear]
Homer: But don't worry, because you've got a big brother who loves you and will always look out for you.
Lisa: Oh, Dad. [hugs him]

Dr. Nick: Hi, everybody!
Crowd: Hi, Dr. Nick!
Dr. Nick: If something should go wrong, let's not get the law involved!

Moe: Now let's have a minute of silent prayer for our good friend, Homer Simpson.
Barney: How long has it been?
Moe: 6 seconds.
Barney: Do we have to start over?
Moe: Hell no.

Apu: Poor Mister Homer. Could it be that my snack treats are responsible for his wretched health?
Customer: Give me some jerky.
Apu: Would you like some vodka with that?
Customer: Oh, what the hell, sure.

Dr. Nick: Call 1-600-DOCTORB. The B is for Bargain!

Dr. Nick: I know I'm supposed to cut something, but what? [removes surgical mask] And where?
Lisa: [from the amphitheater] Hey! The incision in the coronary artery must be made below the blockage! Below!!
Dr. Nick: Thanks, little girl! [puts mask back on and starts singing] The knee bone's connected to the... something. The something's connected to the... red thing. The red thing's connected to my wristwatch... Uh oh.

Mr. McGreg: [menacingly] Dr. Nick Riviera, remember me?
Dr. Nick: Well, if it isn't my old friend Mr. McGreg, with a leg for an arm and an arm for a leg!

Lisa: All right, Dad!
Bart: You rule intensive care!
Season 4 Quotes
Kamp Krusty A Streetcar Named Marge Homer the Heretic Lisa the Beauty Queen Treehouse of Horror III Itchy & Scratchy: The Movie Marge Gets a Job New Kid on the Block Mr. Plow Lisa's First Word Homer's Triple Bypass Marge vs. the Monorail Selma's Choice Brother from the Same Planet I Love Lisa Duffless Last Exit to Springfield So It's Come to This: A Simpsons Clip Show The Front Whacking Day Marge in Chains Krusty Gets Kancelled