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:'''Baby [[Lisa]]:''' "Bart!"
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{{qf|[[Marge]]}} [[Maggie]], can you say ba-ba? Can you say Ma-ma?
 
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{{qf|[[Bart]]}} Can you say "get bent"?
:'''Toddler [[Bart]]:''' "What did you say?"
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{{qf|Marge}} Bart!
 
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{{qf|Bart}} [[Fred Rogers|Mister Rogers]] says it all the time.
:'''Baby Lisa:''' "Bart?"
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{{qf|Marge}} He does not.
 
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{{qf|[[Homer]]}} Maggie, can you say "daddy"? Dad-dy?
:'''Bart:''' "Suffering succatash! You can talk! ''[runs downstairs]'' Mom! Dad! She can talk! Say it again, Lis."
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{{qf|Marge}} "Kit-ty"? "Kit-ty"?
 
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{{qf|[[Lisa]]}} "Be-bop"? "Be-bop"?
:'''Baby Lisa:''' "Bart! Bart, Bart, Bart, Bart, Bart."
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{{qf|Bart}} "Shove it?" "Shove it?"
 
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{{qf|Maggie}} ''[burps]''
:'''Bart:''' "''I'm'' her first word!"
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{{qf|Homer}} Did you hear that? She said "burlap."
 
 
:'''[[Marge]]:''' "Well, I'm not surprised. Lisa's crazy about you. She thinks you hung the moon."
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' "Wow! ''[to Lisa]'' Lisa. Can you say 'Mommy'?"
 
 
 
:'''Baby Lisa:''' "Mommy."
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' "Can you say 'David Hasslehoff'?"
 
 
 
:'''Baby Lisa:''' "Dabid Hasslehoff." ''[giggles]''
 
 
 
:'''[[Homer]]:''' "Can you say 'Daddy'?"
 
 
 
:'''Baby Lisa:''' "Homer."
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' "No, sweetie. 'Daddy'."
 
 
 
:'''Baby Lisa:''' ''[pause]'' "Homer."
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' "D'oh!"
 
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:''[While Bart and Lisa argue, Homer puts Maggie to bed.]''
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' "You know, Maggie. The sooner kids learn to talk, the sooner they talk back. ''[puts Maggie in her crib]'' I hope you never say a word."
 
 
 
:''[Homer leaves the room, closing the door behind him. Maggie takes her pacifier out of her mouth.]''
 
 
 
:'''[[Maggie]]:''' "Daddy."
 
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:'''Marge:''' Maggie, can you say ba-ba? Can you say mama?
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Can you say get bent?
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' Bart!
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Mister Rogers says it all the time!
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' He does not.
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Maggie, can you say daddy? Daddy?
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' Kitty. Kitty.
 
 
 
:'''Lisa:''' Be-bop. Be-bop.
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Shove it. Shove it.
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' According to Fretful Mother Magazine, if Maggie doesn't talk at age 1, we should consider a corrective tongue extender.
 
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:'''Bart:''' Homer!
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh. Homer's what grownups call me. Call me daddy.
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Homer.
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Daddy.
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Homer.
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' ''[becoming increasingly irate]'' Daddy.
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Da...da...da...
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Yes?
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' D'omer! Hah, hah, hah...
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Why you little... ''[chokes Bart]''
 
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:'''Marge:''' ''[telling Bart a bedtime story]'' Then the prince and the princess... ''[yawn]'' got married and lived happily ever after.
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Then what happened?
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' Uh...they had 30 sons and thirty daughters.
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' What were their names?
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' Hmm...Dennis...Brad...Mavis...Brad... ''[falls asleep]''
 
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:'''Homer:''' Got your nose! Heh heh heh.
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Got your wallet! ''[flushes it down toilet]''
 
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:'''Marge:''' There's going to be twice as much love in this house as there is now!
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' We're going to start doing it in the morning?!
 
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:'''Marge:''' I'm afraid we're going to need a bigger house.
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' No, we won't. I've got it all figured out. The baby can have Bart's crib and Bart'll sleep with us until he's 21.
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' Won't that warp him?
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' My cousin Frank did it.
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' You don't have a cousin Frank.
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' He became Francine back in '76. Then he joined that cult. I think his name is Mother Shabubu now.
 
 
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:'''[[Selma]]:''' Hey Bart, want a dollar? Uh uh uh, you know what I wanna hear.
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{{qf|Marge}} According to ''[[Fretful Mother]]'' magazine, if Maggie doesn't talk by age one, we should consider a corrective tongue extender.
 
 
:'''Bart:''' ''[singing]'' I'm a little teapot short and stout, this is my handle this is my spout. The incy wincy spider went up the water spout...
 
 
 
:'''Selma:''' Oh yeah! Love that spout medley.
 
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:'''Marge:''' Once we get the cats out of the way, it won't be too bad.
 
 
 
:'''[[Realty agent]]:''' Actually, according to the will, the cats own the house. You'd be their tenants!
 
 
 
:'''Lisa:''' I wish we lived in the kitty house.
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' I could've trained them to be my unholy army of the night. Go, my pretties! Kill! Kill!
 
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:'''Homer:''' Dad, I have a problem.
 
 
 
:'''[[Grampa]]:''' Why did you come to me? I don't know nothin'. I used to get by on my looks. Now they're gone... withered away like an old piece of fruit. ''[sobs]''
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Are you done?
 
 
 
:'''Grampa:''' No, not yet! I was voted the handsomest boy in [[Albany]], [[New York]]!
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Dad, I don't need advice! I need $15,000 to buy a home!
 
 
 
:'''Grampa:''' Oh, well. All I own is this house, that I built with my own two hands!
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' You didn't build this house! You won it on a crooked 50's game show!
 
 
 
:'''Grampa:''' I ratted on everybody and got off scot-free!
 
 
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:'''Grampa:''' All right, son, I'll sell this dump and write you a check.
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{{qf|Marge}} Well, this story begins in this unforgettable spring of 1983: [[Ms. Pac-Man]] struck a blow for women's rights... a young [[Joe Piscopo]] taught us how to laugh.
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Dad, first you gave me life, now you've given me a home for my family, I'd be honored if you came to live with us.
 
 
 
:'''Grampa:''' Thank you!
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' ''[in the present]'' So how long before you shipped Grampa off to the old-folks home?
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' About three weeks.
 
 
 
:''[Everyone laughs.]''
 
 
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:'''Lisa:''' When do we get to my first word?
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{{qf|Marge}} Guess what, Homie... There's going to be twice as much love in this house as there is now.
 
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{{qf|Homer}} We're gonna start doin' it in the morning?
:'''Homer:''' Your what?
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{{qf|Marge}} No.
 
 
:'''Lisa:''' My first words!
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Nah, you don't want to hear that story. I know. I'll tell you about the time I got locked in the bank vault with Mr. Mooney. It was another one of my harebrained schemes.
 
 
 
:'''Lisa:''' Dad!
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Wait a minute. That was "The Lucy Show". Okay, where were we?
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Mom was preggers and Dad threw all our money down a sink hole.
 
 
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:'''[[Ned]]:''' If you need anything just give a whistle.
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{{qf|Marge}} I'm afraid we're going to need a bigger place.
 
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{{qf|Homer}} No, we won't. I've got it all figured out. The baby can have Bart's crib and Bart can sleep with us until he's 21!
:'''Homer:''' I could use a TV tray.
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{{qf|Marge}} Won't that warp him?
 
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{{qf|Homer}} My [[Francine Simpson|cousin Frank]] did it.
:'''Ned:''' Well, gee...
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{{qf|Marge}} You don't have a cousin Frank.
 
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{{qf|Homer}} He became Francine back in '76. Then he joined that cult. I think his name is Mother Shabubu, now.
:'''Homer:''' What?
 
 
 
:'''Ned:''' Uh, I just this minute bought it at the hardware...
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' You said "anything".
 
 
 
:'''Ned:''' Heh, sure, you can borrow it for...a little while.
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' ''[in the present]'' And that little while is now 8 years and counting. Heh, heh, heh.
 
 
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:'''Bart:''' ''[during his "terrible two's" phase; he's banging pans and chanting while Marge is resting in her bedroom with a washcloth on her forehead]'' I am so great! I am so great! Everybody loves me, I am so great!
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{{qf|[[Realty agent]]}} Once you get used to the smell of melted hog fat, you'll wonder how you ever did without it.
 
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{{qf|Homer}} Mmmm. Hog fat.
:'''Marge:''' Honey, honey, honey, honey, honey. Could you please be quiet?
 
 
 
:'''Bart:''' Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quie --
 
 
 
:'''Marge:''' Bart, get out!
 
 
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:'''Homer:''' It's not easy to juggle a pregnant wife and a troubled child, but somehow I managed to fit in eight hours of TV a day.
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{{qf|Homer}} Dad, I have a problem.
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{{qf|[[Grampa]]}} Why'd you come to me. I don't know nothing. I used to get by on my looks. Now they're gone -- withered away like an old piece of fruit. ''[sobs]''
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{{qf|Homer}} Are you done?
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{{qf|Grampa}} No, not yet. I was voted the handsomest boy in [[Albany]], [[New York]].
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{{qf|Homer}} Dad, I don't need advice, I need $15,000 to buy a home.
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{{qf|Grampa}} Oh! Well, all I own is this house, that I built with my own two hands.
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{{qf|Homer}} You didn't build this house. You won it on a crooked '50's game show!
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{{qf|Grampa}} I ratted on everybody and got off scot free!
 
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:'''Bart:''' [[Krusty]] funny!
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{{qf|Homer}} Dad, first you gave me life, now you've given me a home for my family. I'd be honored if you came to live with us.
 
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{{qf|Grampa}} Thank you.
:'''Homer:''' Duh.
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:''[in the present]''
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{{qf|Bart}} So, how long before you shipped Grampa off to the old folks home?
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{{qf|Homer}} About three weeks.
 
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:'''Bart:''' Can't sleep, clown'll eat me.
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{{qf|Lisa}} When are we going to get to my first word?
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{{qf|Homer}} Your what-what?
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{{qf|Lisa}} My first word.
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{{qf|Homer}} Eh, you don't want to hear that story. I know! I'll tell you about the time I got locked in the bank vault with Mr. Mooney. It was another one of my hair-brained schemes.
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{{qf|Lisa}} Dad!
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{{qf|Homer}} Wait a minute. That was a "Lucy" show...
 
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:'''Marge:''' Homer, I think the baby is coming.
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{{qf|Marge}} Bart, from now on, the baby sleeps in the crib.
 
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{{qf|Bart}} Crib! Crib! I'm a baby!
:'''Homer:''' Wow. A baby and a free burger. Could this be the best day of my life?
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{{qf|Homer}} All right, I know how to handle this. Just use a little reverse psychology. Let's go, Marge. Leave the baby with his little crib.
 
 
:'''TV Announcer:''' Next up, an hour-long episode of "Mama's Family."
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Yes!
 
 
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:'''Ned:''' We'll take good care of your boy, Simpson. Enjoy the miracle of creation!
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{{qf|Bart}} Can't sleep... Clown'll eat me... Can't sleep... Clown'll eat me...
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Shut up, Flanders.
 
 
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:'''Ned:''' Supper time, boys!
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{{qf|Marge}} Homie... I think the baby's coming.
 
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{{qf|Homer}} Wow. A baby and a free burger. Could this be the best day of my life?
:'''[[Todd]]:''' Oh boy: liver!
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{{qf|Sportscaster}} Coming up next, an hour-long episode of ''[[Mama's Family]]''.
 
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{{qf|Homer}} Yes!
:'''[[Rod]]:''' Iron helps us play.
 
 
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:'''Marge:''' ''[about Bart after Lisa's born]'' According to this magazine, Bart might be jealous of her.
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{{qf|[[Rod Flanders]]}} Oh boy! Liver!
 
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{{qf|[[Todd Flanders]]}} Iron helps us play!
:'''Homer:''' Well, Bart can kiss my hairy yellow butt.
 
 
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:'''Marge:''' I saved this newspaper from the day Lisa was born.
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{{qf|[[Dr. Hibbert]]}} She has the reflexes of a young [[Mary Lou Retton]]. Have a wowwy-pop.
 
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{{qf|Bart}} Can I have a lolly-pop?
:'''Lisa:''' "Mondale to Hart: Where's the beef?"
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{{qf|Dr. Hibbert}} Oh Bart, I'm afraid that was the last one. But I've got something even better for you -- a rubella inoculation.
 
 
:'''Bart:''' "Where's the beef?" What the hell that's supposed to mean?
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' ''[laughs]'' "Where's the beef"...No wonder he won Minnesota.
 
 
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:'''Patty:''' The older they get, the cuter they ain't.
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{{qf|Bart}} I liked it when it was me, Mom and Homer. You wrecked everything. I'm leaving. Goodbye.
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{{qf|Lisa}} Bart.
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{{qf|Bart}} What did you say?
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{{qf|Lisa}} Bart!
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{{qf|Bart}} Sufferin' succotash! You can talk!
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:''[takes Lisa downstairs]''
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{{qf|Bart}} Mom, Dad, she can talk! Say it again, Lis.
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{{qf|Lisa}} Bart. Bart Bart Bart Bart Bart.
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{{qf|Bart}} I'm her first word!
 
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:'''[[Dr. Hibbert]]:''' ''[at Lisa's checkup]'' ''[laughs]'' She has the relexes of a young [[Mary Lou Retton]]. Have a wowwipop. ''[gives Lisa one]''
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{{qf|Marge}} Lisa, can you say "Mommy"?
 
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{{qf|Lisa}} Mommy.
:'''Bart:''' Can I have a lollipop?
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{{qf|Bart}} Can you say "[[David Hasselhoff]]"?
 
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{{qf|Lisa}} Davah Hassahoff.
:'''Dr. Hibbert:''' Oh Bart, I'm afraid that was the last one. But I've got something even better for you: a rubella inoculation! ''[holds up a giant needle]''
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{{qf|Homer}} Can you say "Daddy"?
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{{qf|Lisa}} Homer.
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{{qf|Homer}} No, sweetie. "Daddy."
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{{qf|Lisa}} ''[pauses]'' Homer.
 
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:'''Bart:''' I wanna hold the baby. I wanna hold the baby.
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{{qf|Homer}} Y'know, Maggie, the sooner kids talk, the sooner they talk back. I hope you never say a word.
 
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{{qf|Maggie}} Daddy.
:'''Marge:''' I'm sorry, Bart, you're too little.
 
 
 
:'''Homer:''' Here, Bart, you can hold my beer. ''[puts it on his head]''
 
  
 
{{Season 4|Q}}
 
{{Season 4|Q}}

Revision as of 00:50, January 10, 2024


Season 4 Episode Quotes
068 "Mr. Plow"
069
"Lisa's First Word"
"Homer's Triple Bypass" 070


Marge: Maggie, can you say ba-ba? Can you say Ma-ma?
Bart: Can you say "get bent"?
Marge: Bart!
Bart: Mister Rogers says it all the time.
Marge: He does not.
Homer: Maggie, can you say "daddy"? Dad-dy?
Marge: "Kit-ty"? "Kit-ty"?
Lisa: "Be-bop"? "Be-bop"?
Bart: "Shove it?" "Shove it?"
Maggie: [burps]
Homer: Did you hear that? She said "burlap."

Marge: According to Fretful Mother magazine, if Maggie doesn't talk by age one, we should consider a corrective tongue extender.

Marge: Well, this story begins in this unforgettable spring of 1983: Ms. Pac-Man struck a blow for women's rights... a young Joe Piscopo taught us how to laugh.

Marge: Guess what, Homie... There's going to be twice as much love in this house as there is now.
Homer: We're gonna start doin' it in the morning?
Marge: No.

Marge: I'm afraid we're going to need a bigger place.
Homer: No, we won't. I've got it all figured out. The baby can have Bart's crib and Bart can sleep with us until he's 21!
Marge: Won't that warp him?
Homer: My cousin Frank did it.
Marge: You don't have a cousin Frank.
Homer: He became Francine back in '76. Then he joined that cult. I think his name is Mother Shabubu, now.

Realty agent: Once you get used to the smell of melted hog fat, you'll wonder how you ever did without it.
Homer: Mmmm. Hog fat.

Homer: Dad, I have a problem.
Grampa: Why'd you come to me. I don't know nothing. I used to get by on my looks. Now they're gone -- withered away like an old piece of fruit. [sobs]
Homer: Are you done?
Grampa: No, not yet. I was voted the handsomest boy in Albany, New York.
Homer: Dad, I don't need advice, I need $15,000 to buy a home.
Grampa: Oh! Well, all I own is this house, that I built with my own two hands.
Homer: You didn't build this house. You won it on a crooked '50's game show!
Grampa: I ratted on everybody and got off scot free!

Homer: Dad, first you gave me life, now you've given me a home for my family. I'd be honored if you came to live with us.
Grampa: Thank you.
[in the present]
Bart: So, how long before you shipped Grampa off to the old folks home?
Homer: About three weeks.

Lisa: When are we going to get to my first word?
Homer: Your what-what?
Lisa: My first word.
Homer: Eh, you don't want to hear that story. I know! I'll tell you about the time I got locked in the bank vault with Mr. Mooney. It was another one of my hair-brained schemes.
Lisa: Dad!
Homer: Wait a minute. That was a "Lucy" show...

Marge: Bart, from now on, the baby sleeps in the crib.
Bart: Crib! Crib! I'm a baby!
Homer: All right, I know how to handle this. Just use a little reverse psychology. Let's go, Marge. Leave the baby with his little crib.

Bart: Can't sleep... Clown'll eat me... Can't sleep... Clown'll eat me...

Marge: Homie... I think the baby's coming.
Homer: Wow. A baby and a free burger. Could this be the best day of my life?
Sportscaster: Coming up next, an hour-long episode of Mama's Family.
Homer: Yes!

Rod Flanders: Oh boy! Liver!
Todd Flanders: Iron helps us play!

Dr. Hibbert: She has the reflexes of a young Mary Lou Retton. Have a wowwy-pop.
Bart: Can I have a lolly-pop?
Dr. Hibbert: Oh Bart, I'm afraid that was the last one. But I've got something even better for you -- a rubella inoculation.

Bart: I liked it when it was me, Mom and Homer. You wrecked everything. I'm leaving. Goodbye.
Lisa: Bart.
Bart: What did you say?
Lisa: Bart!
Bart: Sufferin' succotash! You can talk!
[takes Lisa downstairs]
Bart: Mom, Dad, she can talk! Say it again, Lis.
Lisa: Bart. Bart Bart Bart Bart Bart.
Bart: I'm her first word!

Marge: Lisa, can you say "Mommy"?
Lisa: Mommy.
Bart: Can you say "David Hasselhoff"?
Lisa: Davah Hassahoff.
Homer: Can you say "Daddy"?
Lisa: Homer.
Homer: No, sweetie. "Daddy."
Lisa: [pauses] Homer.

Homer: Y'know, Maggie, the sooner kids talk, the sooner they talk back. I hope you never say a word.
Maggie: Daddy.
Season 4 Quotes
Kamp Krusty A Streetcar Named Marge Homer the Heretic Lisa the Beauty Queen Treehouse of Horror III Itchy & Scratchy: The Movie Marge Gets a Job New Kid on the Block Mr. Plow Lisa's First Word Homer's Triple Bypass Marge vs. the Monorail Selma's Choice Brother from the Same Planet I Love Lisa Duffless Last Exit to Springfield So It's Come to This: A Simpsons Clip Show The Front Whacking Day Marge in Chains Krusty Gets Kancelled