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− | + | '''Marge '''''(sleepily)'': Homer, maybe we ought to stop. | |
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+ | '''Homer '''''(drowsy)'': I...am...not...tired. | ||
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+ | ''(A car crashes. Bart is looking outside of a motel window and sees it is a car of the same make, model, and color as the Simpson family car)'' | ||
+ | |||
+ | '''Bart''': Boy, I am so glad that was not us. Thanks for finding this motel for us, Dad. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | '''Announcer''': Attention, Marge Simpson, we have arrested your son. | ||
+ | |||
+ | '''Woman''': I'd be terribly embarassed if I were that boy's mother. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ''(Marge hears from this and feels embarassed)'' | ||
+ | '''Announcer''':''' '''Attention, Marge Simpson, we have also arrested your older, balder, fatter son. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | '''Marge''': Can't we go anywhere without this family being associated with trouble? I am disgusted with the both of you! | ||
+ | |||
+ | '''Homer''': But Marge, I was a political prisoner! | ||
+ | |||
+ | '''Marge''': For kicking a costumed mouse in the rear? | ||
+ | |||
+ | '''Homer''': Must I explain everything to you? | ||
+ | |||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | '''Bart''': Hey, mouse, say "cheese". ''(takes a picture of an Itchy robot by his camera, resulting in it collapsing) ''With cool, dry wit like that, I could be an action hero. | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Lisa: Mom, Dad, Bart’s dead! | ||
+ | |||
+ | (Lisa runs into the room with Bart on a wagon and Marge and Homer both gasp.) | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bart: That’s right, dead serious about going to Itchy and Scratchy Land! | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Lisa: Who are all these characters? | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bart: Well, you're probably too young to remember the short lived Itchy & Scratchy and Friends Hour. They had to come up with some friends. There's Disgruntled Goat, Uncle Ant, Klu Klux Clam . . . | ||
+ | |||
+ | Lisa: Oh yeah. They weren't very funny. | ||
+ | ----- | ||
+ | PA Announcer #1: Mop and bucket man to the exit of the Nauseator. Mop and bucket man to the exit of the Nauseator. | ||
+ | |||
+ | PA Announcer #2: We have another jumper on the roof of TGI McScratchy's. | ||
+ | |||
+ | PA Announcer #3: We need more Bort license plates in the Gift Shop. Repeat, we are sold out of Bort license plates. | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Ticket Taker at Euro Itchy & Scratchy Land: (with French accent) Hello? Itchy & Scratchy Land - open for business! Who are you to resist it, huh?! C'mon, my last paycheck bounced! My children need wine! (yells in French) | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Marge: Come to think of it, this was the best vacation ever. Now, let us never speak of it again. | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | (Hans Moleman is inside a phone booth at the bird sanctuary with birds attacking him.) | ||
+ | |||
+ | Moleman: (Into phone) Hello, I need the largest seed bell you have. (Pause) No, that's too big! | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Marge: Now, wait a minute, I'm not sure about this. Every time we've ever gone on vacation, I end up being horribly embarrassed. We | ||
+ | end up in a big fight and we come home more miserable than when we left. | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Marge: This year I want us to do things together as a family, and get a lot of good exercise outdoors so we'll have a lot of wonderful | ||
+ | memories of our vacation. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bart: Don't worry Mom, we'll make you proud of us. [Homer packs a suitcase and lists off the items] | ||
+ | |||
+ | Homer: Lobster hat, Fishnet Speedo Junior, wheelie shoes, "Invisible Dog" leash...[laughs] Well, I'm packed. | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Marge [to Grampa]: And remember, every morning give one bowl of Kibble to Santa's Little Helper. Do you want me to write any of this down? | ||
+ | |||
+ | Grampa: No! I ain't senile, dad-blast it. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: OK, bye bye. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Homer: Bye! | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bart: Bye! | ||
+ | |||
+ | Lisa: Bye, Grampa! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Homer drives off] | ||
+ | |||
+ | Grampa: Wait a minute! What was that last thing you said? "Grampa's Little Helper"...what's that? [looks to the animals] Which one of | ||
+ | you is the mailman? [animals roll their eyes slowly towards one another] | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Homer: [looking at the map] North...south...aw, nuts to this! I'm going to take a shortcut. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: Homer, no, you're going to get lost. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Homer: Trust me, Marge. With today's modern cars, you can't get lost, what with all the silicon chips and such. | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Homer: One adult and four children. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Woman: Would you like to buy some Itchy and Scratchy Money? | ||
+ | |||
+ | Homer: What's that? | ||
+ | |||
+ | Woman: Well it's money that's made just for the park. It works just like regular money, but it's, er..."fun". | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bart: Do it, Dad. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Homer: Well, OK, if it's fun...let's see, uh...I'll take $1100 worth. [he walks in and sees all the signs: "No I&S Money", "We Don't Take | ||
+ | Itchy and Scratchy Money", etc.] Aw! | ||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Helicopter Pilot: Welcome to Itchy and Scratchyland, where nothing can possib-lie go wrong. PossibLY go wrong. That's the first thing that's ever gone wrong. | ||
---- | ---- | ||
+ | Bart: [to the waiter while at the restaurant] I'll have a Brain Burger with extra pus, please. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: Bart! | ||
+ | |||
+ | Homer: Eyeball stew. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: Homer! We just got here and already I'm mortified beyond belief by your embarrassing behavior. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bart: I was just ordering a cheeseburger, Mom. They have violent names for everything here. | ||
+ | Marge: Oh, I see. All right, hmm...I'll have the Baby Guts. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Waiter: Lady, you disgust me. Ew. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Lisa: Mom, that's veal. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: Oh.. | ||
+ | ----- | ||
+ | Lisa: Aw, look at that cute little baby ax. | ||
− | + | [a baby ax runs to catch up with bigger axes] | |
− | :''' | + | Marge: It's cute, but I'm sure it's very sharp and probably dirty. |
+ | ---- | ||
+ | Homer: It is 70's! Right down to the smallest detail. | ||
− | + | Marge: Hey...the bartender even looks like John Travolta. | |
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+ | Bartender: Yeah..."looks like". | ||
---- | ---- | ||
− | : | + | Bart: Look at all this great stuff, Lis! [finds a vanity license plate rack] Cool...personalized plates! "Barclay"..."Barry"..."Bert"... |
− | : | + | "Bort"? Aw, come on. "Bort"? |
− | : | + | |
− | : | + | Child: Mommy, mommy! Buy me a license plate. |
+ | |||
+ | Mother: No. Come along, Bort. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Man: Are you talking to me? | ||
+ | Mother: No, my son is also named Bort. | ||
---- | ---- | ||
− | :''' | + | Bandleader: Welcome to T. G. I. McScratchy's where it's constantly New Year's Eve. Here we go again! Three, two, one! |
− | :' | + | |
− | :' | + | Everyone: Happy new year! ["Auld Lang Syne" starts up] |
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+ | [a waiter walks up with champagne glasses] | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: It must be wonderful to ring in the new year over and over and over. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Waiter: Please, kill me. | ||
+ | ----- | ||
+ | Marge: Oh, I'm so embarrassed I wish there was a hole I could just crawl into and die. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Officer: OK, throw her in the hole. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: Oh, please: it was just a figure of speech! | ||
+ | ----- | ||
+ | Bart: Who would have thought that our visit to Itchy and Scratchy Land would turn out to be our best vacation ever? | ||
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+ | Lisa: Yeah, best ever! | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: Are you two bonkers? We almost got killed...not to mention all the embarrassment I suffered. | ||
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+ | Lisa: But Mom, it's exactly what you wanted in a vacation: it brought us together as a family, we got a lot of good exercise outdoors, | ||
+ | and we have so many memories. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Marge: [pause] You know, you're right. This truly was the best vacation ever. Now let us never speak of it again. | ||
+ | ----- | ||
+ | Marge: I hope you realize now that violence on TV may be funny, but it's not so funny when that violence is happening to you. | ||
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+ | Bart: But it would be funny to someone who was watching us. | ||
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+ | Marge: Hmm... | ||
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+ | Lisa: No, Mom, he's right. [takes off her shoe] Observe [throws it at Bart] | ||
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+ | [Marge laughs involuntarily; Lisa and Bart laugh too] | ||
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+ | Marge: Oh, my! Lisa, go to your room. | ||
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+ | Lisa: Aw.. | ||
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Revision as of 17:34, September 12, 2010
Marge (sleepily): Homer, maybe we ought to stop.
Homer (drowsy): I...am...not...tired.
(A car crashes. Bart is looking outside of a motel window and sees it is a car of the same make, model, and color as the Simpson family car)
Bart: Boy, I am so glad that was not us. Thanks for finding this motel for us, Dad.
Announcer: Attention, Marge Simpson, we have arrested your son.
Woman: I'd be terribly embarassed if I were that boy's mother.
(Marge hears from this and feels embarassed) Announcer: Attention, Marge Simpson, we have also arrested your older, balder, fatter son.
Marge: Can't we go anywhere without this family being associated with trouble? I am disgusted with the both of you!
Homer: But Marge, I was a political prisoner!
Marge: For kicking a costumed mouse in the rear?
Homer: Must I explain everything to you?
Bart: Hey, mouse, say "cheese". (takes a picture of an Itchy robot by his camera, resulting in it collapsing) With cool, dry wit like that, I could be an action hero.
Lisa: Mom, Dad, Bart’s dead!
(Lisa runs into the room with Bart on a wagon and Marge and Homer both gasp.)
Bart: That’s right, dead serious about going to Itchy and Scratchy Land!
Lisa: Who are all these characters?
Bart: Well, you're probably too young to remember the short lived Itchy & Scratchy and Friends Hour. They had to come up with some friends. There's Disgruntled Goat, Uncle Ant, Klu Klux Clam . . .
Lisa: Oh yeah. They weren't very funny.
PA Announcer #1: Mop and bucket man to the exit of the Nauseator. Mop and bucket man to the exit of the Nauseator.
PA Announcer #2: We have another jumper on the roof of TGI McScratchy's.
PA Announcer #3: We need more Bort license plates in the Gift Shop. Repeat, we are sold out of Bort license plates.
Ticket Taker at Euro Itchy & Scratchy Land: (with French accent) Hello? Itchy & Scratchy Land - open for business! Who are you to resist it, huh?! C'mon, my last paycheck bounced! My children need wine! (yells in French)
Marge: Come to think of it, this was the best vacation ever. Now, let us never speak of it again.
(Hans Moleman is inside a phone booth at the bird sanctuary with birds attacking him.)
Moleman: (Into phone) Hello, I need the largest seed bell you have. (Pause) No, that's too big!
Marge: Now, wait a minute, I'm not sure about this. Every time we've ever gone on vacation, I end up being horribly embarrassed. We end up in a big fight and we come home more miserable than when we left.
Marge: This year I want us to do things together as a family, and get a lot of good exercise outdoors so we'll have a lot of wonderful memories of our vacation.
Bart: Don't worry Mom, we'll make you proud of us. [Homer packs a suitcase and lists off the items]
Homer: Lobster hat, Fishnet Speedo Junior, wheelie shoes, "Invisible Dog" leash...[laughs] Well, I'm packed.
Marge [to Grampa]: And remember, every morning give one bowl of Kibble to Santa's Little Helper. Do you want me to write any of this down?
Grampa: No! I ain't senile, dad-blast it.
Marge: OK, bye bye.
Homer: Bye!
Bart: Bye!
Lisa: Bye, Grampa!
[Homer drives off]
Grampa: Wait a minute! What was that last thing you said? "Grampa's Little Helper"...what's that? [looks to the animals] Which one of you is the mailman? [animals roll their eyes slowly towards one another]
Homer: [looking at the map] North...south...aw, nuts to this! I'm going to take a shortcut.
Marge: Homer, no, you're going to get lost.
Homer: Trust me, Marge. With today's modern cars, you can't get lost, what with all the silicon chips and such.
Homer: One adult and four children.
Woman: Would you like to buy some Itchy and Scratchy Money?
Homer: What's that?
Woman: Well it's money that's made just for the park. It works just like regular money, but it's, er..."fun".
Bart: Do it, Dad.
Homer: Well, OK, if it's fun...let's see, uh...I'll take $1100 worth. [he walks in and sees all the signs: "No I&S Money", "We Don't Take Itchy and Scratchy Money", etc.] Aw!
Helicopter Pilot: Welcome to Itchy and Scratchyland, where nothing can possib-lie go wrong. PossibLY go wrong. That's the first thing that's ever gone wrong.
Bart: [to the waiter while at the restaurant] I'll have a Brain Burger with extra pus, please.
Marge: Bart!
Homer: Eyeball stew.
Marge: Homer! We just got here and already I'm mortified beyond belief by your embarrassing behavior.
Bart: I was just ordering a cheeseburger, Mom. They have violent names for everything here. Marge: Oh, I see. All right, hmm...I'll have the Baby Guts.
Waiter: Lady, you disgust me. Ew.
Lisa: Mom, that's veal.
Marge: Oh..
Lisa: Aw, look at that cute little baby ax.
[a baby ax runs to catch up with bigger axes]
Marge: It's cute, but I'm sure it's very sharp and probably dirty.
Homer: It is 70's! Right down to the smallest detail.
Marge: Hey...the bartender even looks like John Travolta.
Bartender: Yeah..."looks like".
Bart: Look at all this great stuff, Lis! [finds a vanity license plate rack] Cool...personalized plates! "Barclay"..."Barry"..."Bert"... "Bort"? Aw, come on. "Bort"?
Child: Mommy, mommy! Buy me a license plate.
Mother: No. Come along, Bort.
Man: Are you talking to me?
Mother: No, my son is also named Bort.
Bandleader: Welcome to T. G. I. McScratchy's where it's constantly New Year's Eve. Here we go again! Three, two, one!
Everyone: Happy new year! ["Auld Lang Syne" starts up]
[a waiter walks up with champagne glasses]
Marge: It must be wonderful to ring in the new year over and over and over.
Waiter: Please, kill me.
Marge: Oh, I'm so embarrassed I wish there was a hole I could just crawl into and die.
Officer: OK, throw her in the hole.
Marge: Oh, please: it was just a figure of speech!
Bart: Who would have thought that our visit to Itchy and Scratchy Land would turn out to be our best vacation ever?
Lisa: Yeah, best ever!
Marge: Are you two bonkers? We almost got killed...not to mention all the embarrassment I suffered.
Lisa: But Mom, it's exactly what you wanted in a vacation: it brought us together as a family, we got a lot of good exercise outdoors, and we have so many memories.
Marge: [pause] You know, you're right. This truly was the best vacation ever. Now let us never speak of it again.
Marge: I hope you realize now that violence on TV may be funny, but it's not so funny when that violence is happening to you.
Bart: But it would be funny to someone who was watching us.
Marge: Hmm...
Lisa: No, Mom, he's right. [takes off her shoe] Observe [throws it at Bart]
[Marge laughs involuntarily; Lisa and Bart laugh too]
Marge: Oh, my! Lisa, go to your room.
Lisa: Aw..