Difference between revisions of "The Wettest Stories Ever Told/Quotes"
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:'''Homer:''' So, though art a widow, eh? Then the codpiece holds no terrors for thee. | :'''Homer:''' So, though art a widow, eh? Then the codpiece holds no terrors for thee. | ||
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+ | :'''Homer:''' What kind of booze cruise is this? Where's the hooch? | ||
+ | :'''[[Ned Flanders|Ned Fladish]]:''' Heh, heh, heh, we Puritans have no place for drunkeness... or colorful clothes, or dreaming, or poetry. So, if you write a sonnet, keep it under your bonnet. ''(panicked)'' Oh no! That was a poem! ''(he pulls out a cat-o'-nine-tails and flogs himself with it)'' Forgive me, Lord! ''(he pours salt on his back)'' Then, pour a little salt in the wounds... and I'm good. | ||
+ | :'''Marge:''' I see you met our devout leader, Ned Flandish. | ||
+ | :'''Homer:''' Stupid Flandish. | ||
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+ | :'''Homer:''' Uh, listen, since all the other fun stuff is out of bounds, how 'bout a little Bible-thumping in the crow's nest? What do yiu say, Miss...? | ||
+ | :'''Marge:''' Constance Prudence Chasity Goodfaith. | ||
+ | :'''Homer:''' [[D'oh]]! | ||
+ | :'''Marge:''' My friends call me "Marge". | ||
+ | :'''Homer:''' Huh? | ||
+ | :'''Marge:''' Marge Obedience Temperance Sexwon't. | ||
+ | :'''Homer:''' D'oh! | ||
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+ | :'''[[Moe Szyslak|Moezekiel]]:''' We're engaged! I didn't kill her husband just so.... I-I mean, I-I didn't kill her husband. | ||
+ | :'''Marge:''' We're not engaged. Uh, it's really more of an amiable concordance. | ||
+ | :'''Flandish:''' Oh! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Such language from a woman. Oh no! i just thought of you as a woman! ''(begins flogging himself again)''. | ||
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+ | :'''[[Reverend Lovejoy]]:''' Lord, we thank you for the many ways you show your love: the sun which bakes our lips to the point of bleeding and your hillarious idea to surround us with water that would kill us if we drank it. | ||
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+ | :'''Moezekiel:''' Oh my God, look at that hand-on-hand action! If I don't do somethin', soon they'll be exchanging pleasantries. | ||
+ | :'''Marge:''' Yes, the weather is fair. | ||
+ | :'''Moezekiel:''' Man, that guy sends my humors from sanguine to bilious. ''(he addresses the camera)'' That's how we talk, weird, huh? ''(returning to character)'' Time to think of a plan most sneaky. | ||
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- Captain McCallister: Yarr. Sorry about the delay. The chef is having a problem with tonight's sepcial. (A knife-weilding chef is battling an octopus with eight knives). Meanwhile, I can send a busboy out to get you somethin' from a better restaurant.
- Marge: Red Lobster?
- Captain McCallister: Not that good (the family moan in dissapointment). Until then, perhaps an old sea yarn may pass the time. Too bad I don't know any.
- Lisa: I know one, about the most inportant sea voyage in American history. The journey of "Mayflower".
- Captain McCallister: Ah, yes. The ship that brought prostitutes to America.
- Lisa: Not prostitutes, Protestants.
- Captain McCallister: Now who's being naiive?
Mayflower Madman
- Homer: I'm so bored, I figured out where the wallpaper pattern repeats. See, it goes: ship's wheel, Popeye tattoo, Gilligan hat, fish with boobs, and back to ship's wheel.
- Lisa: What about this swordfish?
- Homer: Oh! My life's work is ruined.
- Marge: Do you have your shipboard entertainments?
- Bart: I've got my toy wood lump! (he drops a lump of wood on the floor and starts to kick it around) What jolly fun!
- Beefeater Lenny: Has anyone seen this knave? (he holds up a picture of Homer)
- Beefeater Carl: He's wanted for daring to question why we call this the Jacobean era when the king's name is James, not Jacob.
- Lisa: Mother, we must protect him. Look, he's praying.
- Homer: Oh Lord, please let the soldiers kill this family instead of me.
- Homer: So, though art a widow, eh? Then the codpiece holds no terrors for thee.
- Homer: What kind of booze cruise is this? Where's the hooch?
- Ned Fladish: Heh, heh, heh, we Puritans have no place for drunkeness... or colorful clothes, or dreaming, or poetry. So, if you write a sonnet, keep it under your bonnet. (panicked) Oh no! That was a poem! (he pulls out a cat-o'-nine-tails and flogs himself with it) Forgive me, Lord! (he pours salt on his back) Then, pour a little salt in the wounds... and I'm good.
- Marge: I see you met our devout leader, Ned Flandish.
- Homer: Stupid Flandish.
- Homer: Uh, listen, since all the other fun stuff is out of bounds, how 'bout a little Bible-thumping in the crow's nest? What do yiu say, Miss...?
- Marge: Constance Prudence Chasity Goodfaith.
- Homer: D'oh!
- Marge: My friends call me "Marge".
- Homer: Huh?
- Marge: Marge Obedience Temperance Sexwon't.
- Homer: D'oh!
- Moezekiel: We're engaged! I didn't kill her husband just so.... I-I mean, I-I didn't kill her husband.
- Marge: We're not engaged. Uh, it's really more of an amiable concordance.
- Flandish: Oh! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Such language from a woman. Oh no! i just thought of you as a woman! (begins flogging himself again).
- Reverend Lovejoy: Lord, we thank you for the many ways you show your love: the sun which bakes our lips to the point of bleeding and your hillarious idea to surround us with water that would kill us if we drank it.
- Moezekiel: Oh my God, look at that hand-on-hand action! If I don't do somethin', soon they'll be exchanging pleasantries.
- Marge: Yes, the weather is fair.
- Moezekiel: Man, that guy sends my humors from sanguine to bilious. (he addresses the camera) That's how we talk, weird, huh? (returning to character) Time to think of a plan most sneaky.