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Well, today being my Saturday, I guess I'll be taking my comic.
Here you go, Apu.
-Finished. -Merciful heavens, you're bleeding!
But then, I dyed it black and it became my mourning dress.
...possession will be determined by Rock, Scissor, Paper.
This is so humiliating. I feel like such a geek.
I don't need this. I've got a master's degree in folklore.
Help me! I didn't even want the comic!
I couldn't ask you to do that. Maggie and Lisa are a handful--
I'll take 1 to 3, Milhouse will have 4 to 6...
-Tell him what we do with squealers. -It's worse than when you have to pee?
All right, off you go to spend it on penny whistles and MoonPies.
Writing tickets must make you thirsty. Have a couple on the house.
Well, it's payday. I'll wager you've been looking forward to this.
-Please, Dad. -No.
We've got a utility belt, tricorders, a light saber.... Sorry, kid.
Now are ya gonna stop bugging me? No, no, no...
Looks like rain. We better get this baby home.
-Are you? Are you? Are you? -No. No. No.
My beer, my beer, my beautiful beer!
-Here you go. -I don't want it.
Send him over to my house. I've got a few chores he could do.
We're going to see Buddy Hodges.
Who knows? I did play Rum Tum Tugger in Cats. Anybody see it?