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[ Groans ] That's them, all right.

[ Laughing ] Right in the butt.

[ Grunts, Panting ]

That's it! Being abusive to your family is one thing...

I got a mink chamois, sir. I hope that-- [ Gasps ]

And your discovery of the cure for the common cold--

Mr. Burns's house has everything--

you can keep your job.

I propose to you that your heir need not be a boy. In this phallocentric society of ours--

[ Sinister Chuckling ]

And all this time, I've been smoking harmless Meth

[ Clears Throat ]

Okay, let's make this sporting, Leonard.

You love Homer and Marge. You are their son.

- Homer, that's Hans Moleman. - Can I keep him anyway? Huh? Huh?

You idiot! He was the most talented one!

[ Laughing Continues ]

- "[ Upbeat ] - Huh? Huh? Huh?

- Dad, Mr. Burns hasn't passed away yet. - Huh? Oh, right.

Let's All Go To The Lobby. Get Ourselves Some Snacks!

Okay, let's make this sporting, Leonard.

- [ Groans ] - [ Whimpers ]

I can't believe it.

Yes, well,just get it right...

I do not miss Bart at all.

- What do I get? - The job of industrial chimney sweep for a day!

You tried your best and you failed miserably The lesson is: Never try.

[ Gasps ] That was the end piece!

Mr. Burns gives you everything you could ever want.

- Vast. - [ Excited Chattering ]

And all this time, I've been smoking harmless tobacco.

- [ Applause ] - Congratulations.

- I think it's a rock, sir. - We'll see what the lab has to say about that.

I never fathered an heir.