Hold on. Just because the nice man is offering you candy, doesn’t mean you should jump into his windowless van.
Come away with me, Lucille, in my great big automobile.
My father was William Avery. He was killed yesterday in an automobile accident. You may have read about it.
- angrily ] Why shouldn’t I yell at you? You lost your driver’s license, didn’t you?
- Well, gee, Dad, it wasn’t all my fault.
- YAAAAAAAAAA!
- What’s going on out there?
- I think Bart’s stupid again, mom.
“I like ‘Bart’ better. Can we go with Bart?”
“Bart’s cool.”
Bart. Bart, Bart, Bart, Bart, Bart, Bart, Bart.
They’re not gone. Ollie, Bart, Dinah - They just vanished off the grid, but they’re…
We need more “Bort” license plates in the gift shop.
That concludes our tour. The exit is this way, through the gift shop.
Jason, this is Hell. Of course there’s a gift shop.
Oh what fresh hell is this?
Go to hell!
You first.
Wasn’t that from a movie? I seem to remember it in The Three Musketeers (1993) with Kiefer Sutherland, Charlie Sheen, and Tim Curry.
in play …
You’ll pay for every crime
Knee-deep in electric slime
You’ll suffer till the end of time
Enduring tortures, most of which rhyme
Trapped forever here in Robot Hell!
-“BB”-
Get connected, Electric Company!
Ah crap, yes; I do this all the time. It’s actually from “Tombstone”.
[after the power company man has shut off the Waltons’ electricity ] I’ve been so fearful that the day would finally come when we couldn’t pay our bills.
Hey, we’re just like the Waltons. We’re praying for an end to the Depression, too.
I feel your pain.
Oh, the pain, the pain!