"Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars--"
Come on, Edna. Don't be tardy!
"Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, Pluto." Aye, 'tis a sugary brine.
Mmm! This sugar shark is delicious.
Ow. Hey, he bit me back.
Oh, so that's how it's gonna be, huh?
Gee, everyone looks so happy. Indeed, Marge.
And, uh, now that I think of it, I wildly exceeded my authority, (CHUCKLES) (HUMMING) MR. BURNS: Simpson, I haven't seen so many drugs in a wang since I ran a Chinese opium den!
"Crack, smack, uppers, downers, outters, inners,
"horse tranquilizers, cow paralyzers, blue bombers,
"green goofers, yellow submarines, And three, our six-term mayor,
the illiterate, tax-cheating, wife-swapping, pot-smoking spend-o-Crat,
Diamond joe Quimby. Hey, I am no longer illiterate!
Now, why are we doomed to this Quimby quagmire, you ask, O Reasonable Listener? Ah, Smithers, the big title fight is one of those rare occasions...
that I savor the sights, the sounds and...
ah, yes, the smells of other men.
You haven't lost the common touch, sir.
So, Homer, I hear you got the fight. Yeah, that's right.
8:00, my place. Come one, come all. Help me, Simpson.
Tell me your secret.
Uh, Mr. Burns, in spite of what everybody thinks,
I'm no lover boy.
Simpson, I'm asking you nicely.
I don't really know, sir.
Well, I wine them, I...
dine them, bring them flowers,
write them love poetry, sir.