The Simpsons

S3E7: Treehouse of Horror II

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Your superior intellect is no match for our puny weapons. Gordon, do something. What do you want me to do? I'm a baker now. Conquered with a club. Wish we'd saved an A-bomb. Move along humans. This is all the Simpsons' fault. Before I was just bored with them, now I wish they were dead.