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| − | + | {{qf|[[Bart]]}} Paintings. Lifeless images rendered in colorful goop. But at night, they take on a life of their own. They become portals to hell so scary and horrible and gruesome that -- | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Marge]]}} Bart! You should warn people this episode is very frightening and maybe they'd rather listen to that old ''{{W2|The War of the Worlds|1938 radio drama}}'' broadcast on NPR, Hmmm? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} Yes, mother. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Lenny]]}} Sorry Homer. While you were daydreaming, we ate all the donuts. | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Carl]]}} Well, there were a few left but we chucked them at [[Abraham Simpson|an old man]] for kicks. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Homer]]}} Dear Homer, I.O.U. one emergency donut. Signed, Homer. Bastard. He's always one step ahead. Oh, I'd sell my soul for a donut! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Flanders the Devil]]}} Well, that can be arranged. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Flanders! You're the devil? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Flanders the Devil}}It's always the one you least suspect! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Mr. Burns]]}} Hmm... Who's that goat-legged fellow? I like the cut of his jib. | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Waylon Smithers]]}} Uh, the Prince of Darkness, sir. He's your eleven o'clock. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Mmmm... forbidden donut. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Flanders the Devil}} Oh you Americans with your due process and fair trials. This is always so much easier in [[Mexico]]. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Demon technician]]}} So, you like donuts, eh? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Uh, huh. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Demon technician}} Well! Have all the donuts in the world!! ''[cackles]'' | |
| + | {{qf|Homer}} More. Mmmm. | ||
| + | {{qf|Demon technician}} I don't understand it. {{W|James Coco}} went mad in 15 minutes. | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Lionel Hutz]]}} Mr. Simpson, don't you worry. I watched ''[[Matlock]]'' in a bar last night. The sound wasn't on, but I think I got the gist of it. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Skeleton judge]]}} Hear ye, hear ye! The Court of Infernal Affairs is now in session. | |
| − | : | + | {{qf|Lionel Hutz}} Very well. But first, some ground rules. Number one: We get bathroom breaks every half-hour. |
| + | {{qf|Flanders the Devil}} Agreed. Number two: The jury will be chosen by me. | ||
| + | {{qf|Lionel Hutz}} Agreed. No, wait... | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|Flanders the Devil}} I simply ask for what is mine. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lionel Hutz}} That was a right pretty speech, sir. But I ask you, what is a contract? Webster's defines it as an agreement under the law which is unbreakable. Which is unbreakable. Excuse me, I must use the restroom. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Blackbeard]]}} Arrr... 'Tis some kind of treasure map. | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Benedict Arnold]]}} You idiot, you can't read. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Blackbeard}} Aye, 'tis true. My debauchery was my way of compensatin'. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Principal Skinner]]}} Hello, Simpson. I'm riding the bus today because Mother hid my car keys to punish me for talking to a woman on the phone. She was right to do it. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} Eyahh! Everybody! There's a monster on the side of the bus! | |
| + | {{qf|[[Jimbo Jones]]}} Hey, there's no monster! | ||
| + | {{qf|[[Ralph Wiggum]]}} You're deceptive. | ||
| + | {{qf|[[Otto Mann]]}} I don't see anything. | ||
| + | {{qf|[[Milhouse Van Houten]]}} Hey, who's driving the bus? | ||
| + | {{qf|Otto}} Oh, uno momento, por favor. | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|Skinner}} Now I've gotten word that a child is using his imagination, and I've come to put a stop to it. | |
| + | {{qf|Bart}} No! No, it's true! There's a monster on the bus. | ||
| + | {{qf|Skinner}} The only monster on this bus is a lack of proper respect for the rules. | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|Ned Flanders}} Aww, isn't that cute? He's trying to claw my eyes out. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} Look at the bus! I was right, I tell ya! I was right! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Skinner}} Right or wrong, your behavior was still disruptive, young man. Perhaps spending the remainder of your life in a madhouse will teach you some manners. | |
| + | {{qf|[[Nelson Muntz]]}} Haw-haw! | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} We come now to the final and most terrifying painting of the evening. To even gaze upon it is to go mad. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} They're dogs! And they're playing poker! ''[crazed laughter]'' | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} We had a story to go with this painting, but it was far too intense. So we just threw something together with vampires. Enjoy! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Chief Wiggum]]}} We think we're dealing with a supernatural being, most likely a mummy. As a precaution, I've ordered the Egyptian wing of the [[Springfield Museum]] destroyed. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} Lisa, stop being so suspicious. Did everyone wash their necks like Mr. Burns asked? | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Count Burns]]}} ''[over intercom]'' Welcome, come in. Ah, fresh victims for my ever-growing army of the undead. | |
| + | {{qf|Smithers}} Sir, you have to let go of the button. | ||
| + | {{qf|Count Burns}} Oh, son of a bi... | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Huh, ooooh, punch! | |
| + | {{qf|Lisa}} Eww, Dad, this is blood. | ||
| + | {{qf|Homer}} Correction. Free blood. | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} Mom, Dad! Mr. Burns is a vampire, and he has Bart! | |
| + | {{qf|Count Burns}} Why Bart is right here. | ||
| + | {{qf|Bart}} Hello, Mother. Hello, Father. I missed you during my uneventful absence. | ||
| + | {{qf|Homer}} Oh, Lisa, you and your stories. Bart is a vampire, beer kills brain cells. Now let's go back to that... building... thingee... where our beds and TV... is. | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|Grampa}} Quick! We have to kill the boy! | |
| + | {{qf|Marge}} How'd you know he's a vampire? | ||
| + | {{qf|Grampa}} He's a vampire?! ''[screams]'' | ||
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| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} Homer, we gotta do something! Today he's drinking people's blood, tomorrow he could be smoking! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} No, I'm the head vampire! ''[maniacal laughing]'' | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} Mom? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} Well, I do have a life outside this house, you know. | |
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- Bart: Paintings. Lifeless images rendered in colorful goop. But at night, they take on a life of their own. They become portals to hell so scary and horrible and gruesome that --
- Marge: Bart! You should warn people this episode is very frightening and maybe they'd rather listen to that old The War of the Worlds broadcast on NPR, Hmmm?
- Bart: Yes, mother.
- Lenny: Sorry Homer. While you were daydreaming, we ate all the donuts.
- Carl: Well, there were a few left but we chucked them at an old man for kicks.
- Homer: Dear Homer, I.O.U. one emergency donut. Signed, Homer. Bastard. He's always one step ahead. Oh, I'd sell my soul for a donut!
- Flanders the Devil: Well, that can be arranged.
- Homer: Flanders! You're the devil?
- Flanders the Devil:It's always the one you least suspect!
- Mr. Burns: Hmm... Who's that goat-legged fellow? I like the cut of his jib.
- Waylon Smithers: Uh, the Prince of Darkness, sir. He's your eleven o'clock.
- Homer: Mmmm... forbidden donut.
- Flanders the Devil: Oh you Americans with your due process and fair trials. This is always so much easier in Mexico.
- Demon technician: So, you like donuts, eh?
- Homer: Uh, huh.
- Demon technician: Well! Have all the donuts in the world!! [cackles]
- Homer: More. Mmmm.
- Demon technician: I don't understand it. James Coco went mad in 15 minutes.
- Lionel Hutz: Mr. Simpson, don't you worry. I watched Matlock in a bar last night. The sound wasn't on, but I think I got the gist of it.
- Skeleton judge: Hear ye, hear ye! The Court of Infernal Affairs is now in session.
- Lionel Hutz: Very well. But first, some ground rules. Number one: We get bathroom breaks every half-hour.
- Flanders the Devil: Agreed. Number two: The jury will be chosen by me.
- Lionel Hutz: Agreed. No, wait...
- Flanders the Devil: I simply ask for what is mine.
- Lionel Hutz: That was a right pretty speech, sir. But I ask you, what is a contract? Webster's defines it as an agreement under the law which is unbreakable. Which is unbreakable. Excuse me, I must use the restroom.
- Blackbeard: Arrr... 'Tis some kind of treasure map.
- Benedict Arnold: You idiot, you can't read.
- Blackbeard: Aye, 'tis true. My debauchery was my way of compensatin'.
- Principal Skinner: Hello, Simpson. I'm riding the bus today because Mother hid my car keys to punish me for talking to a woman on the phone. She was right to do it.
- Bart: Eyahh! Everybody! There's a monster on the side of the bus!
- Jimbo Jones: Hey, there's no monster!
- Ralph Wiggum: You're deceptive.
- Otto Mann: I don't see anything.
- Milhouse Van Houten: Hey, who's driving the bus?
- Otto: Oh, uno momento, por favor.
- Skinner: Now I've gotten word that a child is using his imagination, and I've come to put a stop to it.
- Bart: No! No, it's true! There's a monster on the bus.
- Skinner: The only monster on this bus is a lack of proper respect for the rules.
- Ned Flanders: Aww, isn't that cute? He's trying to claw my eyes out.
- Bart: Look at the bus! I was right, I tell ya! I was right!
- Skinner: Right or wrong, your behavior was still disruptive, young man. Perhaps spending the remainder of your life in a madhouse will teach you some manners.
- Nelson Muntz: Haw-haw!
- Bart: We come now to the final and most terrifying painting of the evening. To even gaze upon it is to go mad.
- Homer: They're dogs! And they're playing poker! [crazed laughter]
- Bart: We had a story to go with this painting, but it was far too intense. So we just threw something together with vampires. Enjoy!
- Chief Wiggum: We think we're dealing with a supernatural being, most likely a mummy. As a precaution, I've ordered the Egyptian wing of the Springfield Museum destroyed.
- Marge: Lisa, stop being so suspicious. Did everyone wash their necks like Mr. Burns asked?
- Count Burns: [over intercom] Welcome, come in. Ah, fresh victims for my ever-growing army of the undead.
- Smithers: Sir, you have to let go of the button.
- Count Burns: Oh, son of a bi...
- Homer: Huh, ooooh, punch!
- Lisa: Eww, Dad, this is blood.
- Homer: Correction. Free blood.
- Lisa: Mom, Dad! Mr. Burns is a vampire, and he has Bart!
- Count Burns: Why Bart is right here.
- Bart: Hello, Mother. Hello, Father. I missed you during my uneventful absence.
- Homer: Oh, Lisa, you and your stories. Bart is a vampire, beer kills brain cells. Now let's go back to that... building... thingee... where our beds and TV... is.
- Grampa: Quick! We have to kill the boy!
- Marge: How'd you know he's a vampire?
- Grampa: He's a vampire?! [screams]
- Marge: Homer, we gotta do something! Today he's drinking people's blood, tomorrow he could be smoking!
- Marge: No, I'm the head vampire! [maniacal laughing]
- Lisa: Mom?
- Marge: Well, I do have a life outside this house, you know.
