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| − | + | {{qf|[[Milhouse]]}} What are you doing, Bart? | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Bart]]}} Heh, heh! I can type whatever I want on this baby nad make it appear on signs all over town! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Milhouse}} Wow! You're hacking into the mainframe? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} Yep! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Sound}} Clickety Clickety Click Click | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} Let the mayhem begin! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Sound}} Stab! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Grampa]]}} Hello, kids! Guess who you new history teacher is? It's me! Grampa Simpson! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Homer]]}} Dad I told you on the phone! We're not home! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Lisa]]}} Grampa? A teacher? In my school? This is... why would anyone think... what could he...? Who on Earth would... even if they... I mean | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} Let's get you to bed sweetheart. You've had enough excitement for one dinner-time. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} Let's just open our history books to page one and-- Pangaea!? What in McGraw-hill? Button who? Wisconsin? What the sass is that? Tom Edison? The Rug Cleaner's son? Nuts to that! I can see I'm gonna have to wing it like Teddy Roosevelt did on San Juan Hill. Kids, listen up so's I can teach you about the battle of the first thanksgiving! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Rich Texan]]}} Are you Abraham Simpson? I'm a big fan! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} Huh? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Rich Texan}} I've been watchin' you! You teach history like it really was! Not many peopel know about Harry Truman's webbed toes or that Lincoln fake his own death! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} ...and he went on to found the NBA! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Rich Texan}} You're a breath'a fresh cattle ranch air, mister! Have you ever thought'a going into politics? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} Politics? Me? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Rich Texan}} I represent the "Pity Party." We're tired od being picked on for our beliefs and our intolerance! We want a leader who will do whtever it takes to keep us happy, and I think that leader is you! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} Me? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Rich Texan}} What'll it be, Abe? Would you like to governor of this here United State? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} Well, the last time I was asked to run was back in tickety-aught-twoleven when Emiliano Zapata needed a dogcatcher. Aw, what the hey! I'll do it! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Rich Texan}} Yee-haaw! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} Hello, family! I broguht you tickets to my speech tonight. Mayour Quimby will be giving me the keys to the city. All fifty thousand of them! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Marge]]}} Grampa, are your sure your want to go through with this? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} You betcha! After I'm elected I'm gonna make Shelbyville finally stand up, shut up, and sit back down again! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} But Shelbyville's in our state! Whatever your do to them, you do to us! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} Wha--?! By golly, you're right! Wer'e all one big state here: Springfield, North Haverbrook, Ogdenville... and even Shelbyville! You've given me a lot to think about, Margei. It'll probably take me hours to forget it. | |
Revision as of 09:10, July 30, 2020
- Milhouse: What are you doing, Bart?
- Bart: Heh, heh! I can type whatever I want on this baby nad make it appear on signs all over town!
- Milhouse: Wow! You're hacking into the mainframe?
- Bart: Yep!
- Sound: Clickety Clickety Click Click
- Bart: Let the mayhem begin!
- Sound: Stab!
- Grampa: Hello, kids! Guess who you new history teacher is? It's me! Grampa Simpson!
- Homer: Dad I told you on the phone! We're not home!
- Lisa: Grampa? A teacher? In my school? This is... why would anyone think... what could he...? Who on Earth would... even if they... I mean
- Marge: Let's get you to bed sweetheart. You've had enough excitement for one dinner-time.
- Grampa: Let's just open our history books to page one and-- Pangaea!? What in McGraw-hill? Button who? Wisconsin? What the sass is that? Tom Edison? The Rug Cleaner's son? Nuts to that! I can see I'm gonna have to wing it like Teddy Roosevelt did on San Juan Hill. Kids, listen up so's I can teach you about the battle of the first thanksgiving!
- Rich Texan: Are you Abraham Simpson? I'm a big fan!
- Grampa: Huh?
- Rich Texan: I've been watchin' you! You teach history like it really was! Not many peopel know about Harry Truman's webbed toes or that Lincoln fake his own death!
- Grampa: ...and he went on to found the NBA!
- Rich Texan: You're a breath'a fresh cattle ranch air, mister! Have you ever thought'a going into politics?
- Grampa: Politics? Me?
- Rich Texan: I represent the "Pity Party." We're tired od being picked on for our beliefs and our intolerance! We want a leader who will do whtever it takes to keep us happy, and I think that leader is you!
- Grampa: Me?
- Rich Texan: What'll it be, Abe? Would you like to governor of this here United State?
- Grampa: Well, the last time I was asked to run was back in tickety-aught-twoleven when Emiliano Zapata needed a dogcatcher. Aw, what the hey! I'll do it!
- Rich Texan: Yee-haaw!
- Grampa: Hello, family! I broguht you tickets to my speech tonight. Mayour Quimby will be giving me the keys to the city. All fifty thousand of them!
- Marge: Grampa, are your sure your want to go through with this?
- Grampa: You betcha! After I'm elected I'm gonna make Shelbyville finally stand up, shut up, and sit back down again!
- Marge: But Shelbyville's in our state! Whatever your do to them, you do to us!
- Grampa: Wha--?! By golly, you're right! Wer'e all one big state here: Springfield, North Haverbrook, Ogdenville... and even Shelbyville! You've given me a lot to think about, Margei. It'll probably take me hours to forget it.
