S7E22: Raging Abe Simpson and his Grumbling Grandson in: 'The Curse of the Flying Hellfish'
Now, my story begins in nineteen dickety-two.
We had to say "dickety," 'cause the kaiser had stolen our word "twenty."
I chased that rascal to get it back...
but gave up after dickety-six miles.
Dickety? Highly dubious.
What are you cackling at, fatty? Too much pie.