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deep down, I think she knew I wasrt her son...

And for the tribute, I need a volunteer to present an oral report...

-Just a minute. - [ Knock At Door ]

They gave me a choice:

Where I come from, there's no better way to get acquainted...

I don't see how me signing Homer's name is any different...

You're my real son!

Miss Krabappel sent me. I forged my dad's signature on my report card.

I have it goir on.

- Yes, Mother. - And the rest of you too!

I've been taking care of you for 26 years!

Some people might call that a pretty corny dream, uh, Sergeant.

That child is the most disobedient, smart-alecky, middle-aged man in creation!

- Take it easy, Mom. - I said, back off!

Miss Hoover, which one is "oral"?

My name is Armin. This is Armirs apartment...

I only need one volunteer, Ralph.

In the morning. Oh, Mom, I'm borrowing your car.

- [Chuckles] Fair enough. - Hello, beautiful!

I'm glad you understand.

Mmm, how's your new son working out?

Tonight we're going for a drive.

Mother. Yes, Game Boy.