Ralph Wiggum:
I bent my Wookiee.
Me fail English? That’s unpossible!
Moe Szyslak, at his most romantic:
Don’t eat nothing for a few days! I’m gonna take you out for a steak the size of a toilet seat!
When I started [boxing], they called me Kid Gorgeous. Later on, Kid Presentable. Then Kid Gruesome. And finally, Kid Moe.
Lionel Hutz:
This is the most blatant case of false advertising since my suit against the movie, “The Neverending Story”.
Mrs. Simpson, you claim you simply forgot about this bottle of… delicious… bourbon. Brownest of the brown ales… What’s that? You want me to drink you? But I’m in the middle of a trial!
Oh, they left out all the punctuation from my ad. (Uses pen) It should read: “WORKS ON CONTINGENCY?** NO, MONEY DOWN!**”
Homer Simpson:
Purple counts as a fruit.
Kids, you tried your best, and you failed miserably! The lesson is: never try.
If you hate your job, you don’t go on strike! You go in there every single day, and do it really half-assed. That’s the American Way!
[though if on strike, be sure to chant:] WHERE’S MY BURRITO? WHERE’S MY BURRITO?
Kill my boss? – Do I dare to live out the American Dream?
German supervisor: Mr. Simpson, you have been safety inspector here for three years. What initiatives have you spearheaded in that time?
Homer: Uhh… All of them?
German supervisor: … I see.
