LH: “Uh oh. We’ve drawn Judge Sneider.”
Marge: “Is that bad?”
LH: “Well, he’s had it in for me ever since I kinda ran over his dog.”
Marge: “…you did?”
LH: “Well if you change ‘dog’ to ‘son’ and ‘kinda’ with ‘repeatedly’”
Same episode, in court:
LH: “Judge, I’d like to declare a bad. Trial. Thingy.”
JS: “You mean a mistrial?”
LH: “That’s why you’re the judge and I’m the law talking guy!”
“No, they got this all wrong.”
::scribbles::
Works on contingency**?**
No**,** money down**!**
“So you don’t work on a contingency basis?”
“No, money down! I should probably take that bar association number off there too.” ::tears it off, eats it::
“I’ve argued in front of every judge in this state- often as a lawyer!”
“Now Apu, Mrs. Simpson forgets that she was carrying that bottle of delicious bourbon. Brownest of the brown liquors. What’s that? You want me to drink you? But I’m in the middle of a trial.”
“Can you imagine a world without lawyers?”
[Thought bubble opens depicting persons of various races, religions, and nationalities holding hands underneath a rainbow as a parody of “I’d Like To Buy The World A Coke” plays]
[horrified groan]
Hutz: “Your honor, I’d like to call for a…bad…court thingy.”
Judge: “A mistrial?”
Hutz: “Right, a mistrial! That’s why you’re the judge and I’m the law…talking guy.”
MARGE [on the witness stand in the family’s personal-injury case against Mr. Burns for running Bart down, pressed to give her impression of the plaintiffs’ medical witness, Dr. Nick Riviera]: Well, I was always taught that if you can’t say something nice about someone you shouldn’t say anything at all.
My favorite Lionel Hutz joke was when he was talking with Homer about a case and you could hear an ambulance pass by outside. Hutz automatically jumped out of his chair and started for the door before stopping himself and sitting back down to his consultation with Homer.
Hutz: Now Apu, Mrs. Simpson claims she forgot she was carrying that bottle of delicious bourbon…brownest of the brown liquors…what’s that? You want me to drink you? But I’m in the middle of a trial! Excuse me… [dials phone] Hello, David? I’m really tempted!
David Crosby: Just take it one day at a time. And know that I love you.
Hutz: I love you too, man.
Judge: Mr. Hutz w’ve been in here for four hours. Do you have any evidence at all?
Hutz: Well, Your Honor, we’ve plenty of hearsay and conjecture. Those are kinds of evidence.
I actually use that one from time to time in conversation when I’m just guessing randomly about stuff.
“How about that! I looked something up! These books behind me don’t just make the office look good, they’re filled with useful legal tidbits just like that!”