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| − | + | {{qf|[[Mr. Burns]]}} Those striking workers have become quite a boil on my backside, Smithers. The time ha come for drastic action. | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Waylon Smithers]]}} Drastic action, sir. You don't mean... | |
| − | + | {{qf|Mr. Burns}} Yes. After weeks of bullheaded negotiation and political maneuvering, perhaps It's time to actually find out what it is they want. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Sound}} ''[POOF!]'' | |
| − | + | {{qf|Waylon Smithers}} They're holding out for a five cent wage increase. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Mr. Burns}} Five percent!? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Waylon Smithers}} No, five cents, sir. A nickel. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Mr. Burns}} Never! They won't squeeze one haypenny of me! | |
---- | ---- | ||
| − | + | {{qf|[[Clancy Wiggum]]}} Okay, Simpson, what's make you think Bart's gone missing? | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Homer]]}} He didn't show up for school, and nobody's seen him since! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Clancy Wiggum}} Oh, my god! Put on an APB immediately! And call in the FBI because we could be knee-deep in international intrigue! The Simpson bout never showed up for school! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Thank you! Finally, some-- wait. Are you being sarcastic? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Clancy Wiggum}} It's a new policy. | |
---- | ---- | ||
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} Are you sure this plan is going to work? | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Llewellyn Sinclair]]}} Don't worry. Just sit back and let Llewellyn Sinclair work his magic. A wig, a touch of make-up here, a huge tummy-tuck down there. And I think we may have a winner! I've outdone myself this time! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Waylon Smithers}} What do you think, Homer? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} I look like Mr. Burns. That is who I'm supposed to look like, isn't it? | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Waylon Smithers}} People of Springfield, the situation is critical. Help Mr. Burns in his time of need and you will be rewarded! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Lenny]]}} Where was he in our time of need? He turned his back on his workers and ruined the whole town! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Carl]]}} Yeah! He showed us the door and hired mutant slaves! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Apu]]}} And Springfield's lack of disposable income has cause my profits to melt away like a cherry Squishee in the bowels of hell, Sir! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} It's not just Mr. Burns that's in trouble. There's a lost child somewhere in that power plant. He's cold and frightened and needs you all to save him! | |
| − | + | {{qf|Seymour Skinner}} If there's a child in danger, I must help. I can whip a rag-tag group into a precise fighting corps in a matter of hours, who is the poor, helpless youth? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} My son, Bart. Also knows as "the boy." | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Seymour Skinner]]}} Well, that's a different matter entirely. Drinks are on me! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Willie]]}} We're stayin' til the ale's drunk down to the bitter dregs! | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Moe]]}} Sorry, the keg's tapped out. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Seymour Skinner}} Oh. In the case, what say we help our the old miser? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} And...? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Seymour Skinner}} ''[SIGH]'' and the delinquent. All in favor? | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Ned]]}} Aye-diddly-do. | |
| − | + | {{qf|[[Barney]]}} ''[URRRRUP!]'' | |
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| − | + | {{qf|Homer}} What are we going to with the clones? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Mr. Burns}} Perhaps we should kill them. Yes. That's it. Everyone grab a firearm. It'll be like shooting fish in a barrel. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Waylon Smithers}}Just a minute, Sir. Is it really necessary to kill them all? I mean, they are flesh of my flesh, so to speak. | |
| − | + | {{qf|Mr. Burns}} Why should we spare their lives, Smithers? What have they given us apart from a completing story with the classic elements of obsession, jealousy, betrayal and derring-do! And perhaps, a little singing and dancing. What can we possibly do with that? | |
| − | + | {{qf|Llewellyn Sinclair}} We'll set it to music and take it to Broadway! | |
Revision as of 07:36, April 5, 2020
- Mr. Burns: Those striking workers have become quite a boil on my backside, Smithers. The time ha come for drastic action.
- Waylon Smithers: Drastic action, sir. You don't mean...
- Mr. Burns: Yes. After weeks of bullheaded negotiation and political maneuvering, perhaps It's time to actually find out what it is they want.
- Sound: [POOF!]
- Waylon Smithers: They're holding out for a five cent wage increase.
- Mr. Burns: Five percent!?
- Waylon Smithers: No, five cents, sir. A nickel.
- Mr. Burns: Never! They won't squeeze one haypenny of me!
- Clancy Wiggum: Okay, Simpson, what's make you think Bart's gone missing?
- Homer: He didn't show up for school, and nobody's seen him since!
- Clancy Wiggum: Oh, my god! Put on an APB immediately! And call in the FBI because we could be knee-deep in international intrigue! The Simpson bout never showed up for school!
- Homer: Thank you! Finally, some-- wait. Are you being sarcastic?
- Clancy Wiggum: It's a new policy.
- Homer: Are you sure this plan is going to work?
- Llewellyn Sinclair: Don't worry. Just sit back and let Llewellyn Sinclair work his magic. A wig, a touch of make-up here, a huge tummy-tuck down there. And I think we may have a winner! I've outdone myself this time!
- Waylon Smithers: What do you think, Homer?
- Homer: I look like Mr. Burns. That is who I'm supposed to look like, isn't it?
- Waylon Smithers: People of Springfield, the situation is critical. Help Mr. Burns in his time of need and you will be rewarded!
- Lenny: Where was he in our time of need? He turned his back on his workers and ruined the whole town!
- Carl: Yeah! He showed us the door and hired mutant slaves!
- Apu: And Springfield's lack of disposable income has cause my profits to melt away like a cherry Squishee in the bowels of hell, Sir!
- Homer: It's not just Mr. Burns that's in trouble. There's a lost child somewhere in that power plant. He's cold and frightened and needs you all to save him!
- Seymour Skinner: If there's a child in danger, I must help. I can whip a rag-tag group into a precise fighting corps in a matter of hours, who is the poor, helpless youth?
- Homer: My son, Bart. Also knows as "the boy."
- Seymour Skinner: Well, that's a different matter entirely. Drinks are on me!
- Willie: We're stayin' til the ale's drunk down to the bitter dregs!
- Moe: Sorry, the keg's tapped out.
- Seymour Skinner: Oh. In the case, what say we help our the old miser?
- Homer: And...?
- Seymour Skinner: [SIGH] and the delinquent. All in favor?
- Ned: Aye-diddly-do.
- Barney: [URRRRUP!]
- Homer: What are we going to with the clones?
- Mr. Burns: Perhaps we should kill them. Yes. That's it. Everyone grab a firearm. It'll be like shooting fish in a barrel.
- Waylon Smithers:Just a minute, Sir. Is it really necessary to kill them all? I mean, they are flesh of my flesh, so to speak.
- Mr. Burns: Why should we spare their lives, Smithers? What have they given us apart from a completing story with the classic elements of obsession, jealousy, betrayal and derring-do! And perhaps, a little singing and dancing. What can we possibly do with that?
- Llewellyn Sinclair: We'll set it to music and take it to Broadway!
