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| − | + | {{qf|[[Troy McClure]]}} Come to [[Duff Gardens]], where roaming gangs aren't a big problem anymore! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Homer]]}} Now what do we say when we get to the ticket booth? | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Bart]] and [[Lisa]]}} We're under six. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Marge]]}} Kids, I have some bad news. I'm afraid your great-aunt Gladys has... passed on. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} Gladys, Gladys... big puffy hair, about yea high, big dent in forehead? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} No... Gladys looked more like your Aunt Patty. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} ''[thinks for a moment; then shudders]'' Oh yeah, there she is. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} The funeral is in Littleneck Falls. We'll have to go to Duff Gardens another day. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} I understand. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} No use complaining about something you can't change. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} ''[whining]'' But I wanna go to Duff Gardens. Right now! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} Homer, quit pouting. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} I'm not pouting. I'm mourning. Stupid dead woman. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Bart & Homer}} On top of Spaghetti, all covered with cheese, I lost my poor meatball... | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} If you don't mind, we're on our way to a funeral! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Ding-dong the witch is dead.. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} Which old witch? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} The wicked witch! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} Homer! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Patty]]}} I can't believe Aunt Gladys is really gone. | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Selma]]}} Her legend will live forever. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer's Brain}} Yeah. The legend of the dog-faced woman. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Legend of the dog-faced woman! Oh, that's good! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} HOMER! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Wha--? D'oh! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Patty, Selma, I'm sorry. ''[hugs them]'' | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} He's hugging us. What do we do? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Patty}} Just close your eyes and think of [[MacGyver]]. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Can we please stop somewhere? My butt's asleep. | |
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| − | + | :''[At Aunt Gladys' funeral, Lisa goes up to the casket.]'' | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} Goodbye Great Aunt Gladys. I'm sorry I didn't get to know you better. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} ''[in a raspy voice from behind the casket]'' Don't worry about it. | |
| − | + | :''[Lisa runs away screaming; Bart laughs.]'' | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Lionel Hutz]]}} Hi, I'm Lionel Hutz, executor of Gladys Bouvier's estate. She left a video will, so I earn my fee simply by pressing this "Play" button. Pretty sweet, eh? | |
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| − | + | {{qf|[[Gladys Gurney|Aunt Gladys]]}} I would like to begin by reading a passage from Robert Frost. "Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and... ''[Homer fast-forwards the tape]'' | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} Homer! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} All in favor of skipping the poem? ''[everyone but Marge raises their hands]'' Thank you. ''[continues fast-forwarding]'' | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Aunt Gladys}} Now let's get down to business. ''[Voice changes to Lionel Hutz]'' To my executor, Lionel Hutz, I leave $50,000. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} MR. HUTZ! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lionel Hutz}} You'd be surprised how often that works, you really would! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Aunt Gladys}} To Marge, I leave my potato chips that resemble celebrities. They're all here: Otto von Bismarck, Maurice Chevalier, right down to [[Jay Leno]]. These chips were my children. Marjorie, take special care of them. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} ''[eats the chips, and looks at them]'' Uh oh. ''[continues to eat them]'' | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Aunt Gladys}} To my sister Jackie, I leave my pet Iguana, [[Jub-Jub]]. | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Mrs. Bouvier]]}} Why didn't she just leave me the bowel obstruction that killed her? | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Aunt Gladys was right. There's something missing in our lives. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Patty}} Don't worry. We'll get that barking dog record tomorrow. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Get out of my car. ''[drives off]'' | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Hans Moleman]]}} This isn't my house. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} Selma! You're back from your date already? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Yeah. I was so upset I ate a jar of expired olives. ''[sighs]'' I guess I'll never have a baby. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} Aunt Selma, this may seem a little presumptuous, but have you ever considered artificial insemination? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} ''[laughs]'' I don't know. You gotta be pretty lame to make it with a robot. ''[Marge whispers in his ear]'' I knew that. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} "101 Frozen Pops." ''[turns the page]'' A Nobel Prize Winner! An NBA All-Star! Ooh, one of the Sweathogs. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} I checked. It's not Horshack. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} ''[after seeing Homer extremely sick in bed]'' Oh, man, Dad's dead. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} ''[to Selma]'' I want to thank you for taking care of the kids on such short notice. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} We'll have fun, won't we kids? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} To get to Duff Gardens, I'd ride with Satan himself. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} That's the spirit. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} ''[reading from the pamphlet]'' The Duff Beer-amid contains so much aluminum it would take five men to lift it. 22 immigrant laborers died during its construction. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Eh, there's plenty more where that came from. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Abe Lincoln Robot}} Four score and seven years ago, our forefathers brewed refreshing drink from hops and barley. ''[drinks his Duff and starts beatboxing]'' We-e-ll, I'm Rappin' A.B. and I'm here to say,if you want to drink beer, well Duff's the only way! I said the only way! Break down! ''[crushes a beer can on his head]'' | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} This is a disgrace. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Settle down. Anything this bad has to be educational. ''Bart! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} Let's see if they wore underwear back then. Ahh! ''[robot Washington glances evilly behind Bart, his pupils become crimson]'' | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} ''[reading]'' "Beer Goggles: See life through the eyes of a drunk." ''[puts them on; Selma becomes a foxy lady]'' Wow! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} You're charming the pants off of me. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Bart}} ''[removes his glasses]'' What did you say, Aunt Selma? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} I said take off those damn glasses! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} ''[to Homer]'' You know, I rented another movie, in case you felt better. ''[hands it to him]'' | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} "''[[The Erotic Adventures of Hercules]]''". | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} With [[Norman Fell]] as Zeus. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Woo-hoo! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} They're all around me... no way out... Hahaha-hahi – No way out, I tell you! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} What's wrong? Er, you just put your head right here... Grrrrrrrrrrr— | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} '''''AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHH!!!!!!!''''' Ha-ha! Ha-hih! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Can't ya do something?! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Surly]]}} Hey, Surly only looks out for one guy – ''Surly! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Hm, sorry, Surly. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Surly}} Shut up. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Don't blame these kids, it's not their fault. I think their father's missing a chromosome. | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Officer}} ''[with Lisa, who is covered with a towel and acting jittery]'' We found this one swimming naked in the Fermentarium. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} ''[raises her arms]'' I am the Lizard Queen! | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Come to Homercles! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Marge}} ''[laughs]'' I can't, the beans'll burn. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Homercles cares not for beans! ''[lifts up Marge on her shoulder]'' | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Hi, kids, how was Duff Gardens? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Lisa}} Can't talk, coming down. ''[takes some pills]'' | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Selma}} Oh, Jub-Jub. | |
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- Troy McClure: Come to Duff Gardens, where roaming gangs aren't a big problem anymore!
- Homer: Now what do we say when we get to the ticket booth?
- Bart and Lisa: We're under six.
- Homer: And I'm a college student!
- Marge: Kids, I have some bad news. I'm afraid your great-aunt Gladys has... passed on.
- Bart: Gladys, Gladys... big puffy hair, about yea high, big dent in forehead?
- Marge: No... Gladys looked more like your Aunt Patty.
- Bart: [thinks for a moment; then shudders] Oh yeah, there she is.
- Marge: The funeral is in Littleneck Falls. We'll have to go to Duff Gardens another day.
- Lisa: I understand.
- Bart: No use complaining about something you can't change.
- Homer: [whining] But I wanna go to Duff Gardens. Right now!
- Marge: Homer, quit pouting.
- Homer: I'm not pouting. I'm mourning. Stupid dead woman.
- Bart & Homer: On top of Spaghetti, all covered with cheese, I lost my poor meatball...
- Marge: If you don't mind, we're on our way to a funeral!
- Homer: Ding-dong the witch is dead..
- Bart: Which old witch?
- Homer: The wicked witch!
- Marge: Homer!
- Patty: I can't believe Aunt Gladys is really gone.
- Selma: Her legend will live forever.
- Homer's Brain: Yeah. The legend of the dog-faced woman.
- Homer: Legend of the dog-faced woman! Oh, that's good!
- Marge: HOMER!
- Homer: Wha--? D'oh!
- Homer: Patty, Selma, I'm sorry. [hugs them]
- Selma: He's hugging us. What do we do?
- Patty: Just close your eyes and think of MacGyver.
- Selma: Can we please stop somewhere? My butt's asleep.
- [At Aunt Gladys' funeral, Lisa goes up to the casket.]
- Lisa: Goodbye Great Aunt Gladys. I'm sorry I didn't get to know you better.
- Bart: [in a raspy voice from behind the casket] Don't worry about it.
- [Lisa runs away screaming; Bart laughs.]
- Lionel Hutz: Hi, I'm Lionel Hutz, executor of Gladys Bouvier's estate. She left a video will, so I earn my fee simply by pressing this "Play" button. Pretty sweet, eh?
- Aunt Gladys: I would like to begin by reading a passage from Robert Frost. "Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and... [Homer fast-forwards the tape]
- Marge: Homer!
- Homer: All in favor of skipping the poem? [everyone but Marge raises their hands] Thank you. [continues fast-forwarding]
- Aunt Gladys: Now let's get down to business. [Voice changes to Lionel Hutz] To my executor, Lionel Hutz, I leave $50,000.
- Marge: MR. HUTZ!
- Lionel Hutz: You'd be surprised how often that works, you really would!
- Aunt Gladys: To Marge, I leave my potato chips that resemble celebrities. They're all here: Otto von Bismarck, Maurice Chevalier, right down to Jay Leno. These chips were my children. Marjorie, take special care of them.
- Homer: [eats the chips, and looks at them] Uh oh. [continues to eat them]
- Aunt Gladys: To my sister Jackie, I leave my pet Iguana, Jub-Jub.
- Mrs. Bouvier: Why didn't she just leave me the bowel obstruction that killed her?
- Selma: Aunt Gladys was right. There's something missing in our lives.
- Patty: Don't worry. We'll get that barking dog record tomorrow.
- [after a poor date with Hans Moleman]
- Selma: Get out of my car. [drives off]
- Hans Moleman: This isn't my house.
- Marge: Selma! You're back from your date already?
- Selma: Yeah. I was so upset I ate a jar of expired olives. [sighs] I guess I'll never have a baby.
- Lisa: Aunt Selma, this may seem a little presumptuous, but have you ever considered artificial insemination?
- Homer: [laughs] I don't know. You gotta be pretty lame to make it with a robot. [Marge whispers in his ear] I knew that.
- Marge: "101 Frozen Pops." [turns the page] A Nobel Prize Winner! An NBA All-Star! Ooh, one of the Sweathogs.
- Selma: I checked. It's not Horshack.
- Bart: [after seeing Homer extremely sick in bed] Oh, man, Dad's dead.
- Marge: [to Selma] I want to thank you for taking care of the kids on such short notice.
- Selma: We'll have fun, won't we kids?
- Bart: To get to Duff Gardens, I'd ride with Satan himself.
- Selma: That's the spirit.
- Lisa: [reading from the pamphlet] The Duff Beer-amid contains so much aluminum it would take five men to lift it. 22 immigrant laborers died during its construction.
- Selma: Eh, there's plenty more where that came from.
- Abe Lincoln Robot: Four score and seven years ago, our forefathers brewed refreshing drink from hops and barley. [drinks his Duff and starts beatboxing] We-e-ll, I'm Rappin' A.B. and I'm here to say,if you want to drink beer, well Duff's the only way! I said the only way! Break down! [crushes a beer can on his head]
- Lisa: This is a disgrace.
- Selma: Settle down. Anything this bad has to be educational. Bart!
- Bart: Let's see if they wore underwear back then. Ahh! [robot Washington glances evilly behind Bart, his pupils become crimson]
- Bart: [reading] "Beer Goggles: See life through the eyes of a drunk." [puts them on; Selma becomes a foxy lady] Wow!
- Selma: You're charming the pants off of me.
- Bart: [removes his glasses] What did you say, Aunt Selma?
- Selma: I said take off those damn glasses!
- Marge: [to Homer] You know, I rented another movie, in case you felt better. [hands it to him]
- Homer: "The Erotic Adventures of Hercules".
- Marge: With Norman Fell as Zeus.
- Homer: Woo-hoo!
- Lisa: They're all around me... no way out... Hahaha-hahi – No way out, I tell you!
- Selma: What's wrong? Er, you just put your head right here... Grrrrrrrrrrr—
- Lisa: AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHH!!!!!!! Ha-ha! Ha-hih!
- Selma: Can't ya do something?!
- Surly: Hey, Surly only looks out for one guy – Surly!
- Selma: Hm, sorry, Surly.
- Surly: Shut up.
- Selma: Don't blame these kids, it's not their fault. I think their father's missing a chromosome.
- Officer: [with Lisa, who is covered with a towel and acting jittery] We found this one swimming naked in the Fermentarium.
- Lisa: [raises her arms] I am the Lizard Queen!
- Homer: Come to Homercles!
- Marge: [laughs] I can't, the beans'll burn.
- Homer: Homercles cares not for beans! [lifts up Marge on her shoulder]
- Homer: Hi, kids, how was Duff Gardens?
- Lisa: Can't talk, coming down. [takes some pills]
- Selma: Oh, Jub-Jub.
- Patty: When I went to pick him up, Mom was trying to stab him with a hat pin.
