The Simpsons

S13E8: Sweets and Sour Marge

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We thought we were God. Hoyvin-mayvin. Frink, you little weasel. I'll kill you. May I remind you we're in open court? I'll kill you, too. I'll kill you all. Mister Motherloving, that could be interpreted as a threat. I'll kill you while you sleep. Objection. Mmm, I'll allow it.