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Originally Posted by octothorp
The Terror Lake episode? Yup, probably my favorite of the entire series (or certainly top 5): the rake gag, the HMS pinafore sequence, the elephants, homer's difficulty with learning his new identity, all the references to various thriller films.
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Nice, that is in my top five as well. Just such a great episode.
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, it's "Up Late with McBain". I'm your
announcer, Corporal Obergruppenfuehrer Wolfcastle. And
heeere's McBain!
McBain: Ja, thank you, ja, that's nice. Let's say hello to my music
guy, Skoey. [
Skoey bows] That is some outfit, Skoey. It
makes you look like a homosexual.
[
Audience boos]
Whoa, maybe you all are homosexuals too!
Bart: This is horrible.
Lisa: The FOX network has sunk to a new low.
Marge: Lisa, you got a letter.
Lisa: It's from my pen-pal Anya! [
reads]
Anya: [
voice over] Dear Lisa, as I write this, I am very sad. Our
president has been overthrown and
[
voice changes to that of a man]
replaced by the benevolent general Krull. All hail Krull and his
glorious new regime! Sincerely, Little Girl.
Homer reads another letter and panics for a moment, but then he realizes
it's for Bart: "DIE BART DIE", again in red ink. Many letters are shown
laid out on the table, all in red ink, except for one conspicuous
letter, which says "I KILL YOU SCUM" in black ink instead of red. Homer
confesses having written it after Bart somehow put a tattoo reading
"WIDE LOAD" on Homer's butt. Everyone laughs hard, even Marge. Nelson
happens to be at the window, and he laughs too.
Wiggum: I'd like to help you ma'am, but, heh heh, I'm afraid there's no
law against mailing threatening letters.
Marge: [
indignantly] I'm pretty sure there is.
Wiggum: Hah! The day I take cop lessons from Ma Kettle --
Lou: Hey, she's right, Chief. [
shows him "Springfield Law"]
Wiggum: Well, shut my mouth. It's _also_ illegal to put squirrels down
your pants for the purposes of gambling.
[
Shot of Eddie the cop with squirrels running around in his
pants, and a bunch of cops watching and laughing]
Boys, knock it off!
Lawyer: Robert, if released, would you pose any threat to one Bart
Simpson?
Bob: [
barely in control] Bart Simpson? Ha! The spirited little
scamp who twice foiled my evil schemes and [
maliciously] sent
me to this dank, urine-soaked hellhole?
Officer: Uh, we object to the term "urine-soaked hellhole" when you
could have said, "peepee-soaked heckhole".
Bob: Cheerfully withdrawn.
Lawyer: But what about that tattoo on your chest? Doesn't it say, "Die
Bart, Die?"
Bob: [
conciliatorily] No, that's German for "The Bart, The."
[
The spectators laugh, understanding]
Officer: No one who speaks German could be an evil man.
Bart+Lisa: Aah! Sideshow Bob!
Bart: _You_ wrote me those letters.
Marge: You awful man! Stay away from my son.
Bob: Oh, I'll stay away from your son, all right. [
evilly] Stay
away...forever!
Homer: [
quaking] No!
Bob: Wait a minute, that's no good.
[
Starts to walk away, then runs back]
Wait! I've got a good one now. Marge, say, "Stay away from
my son," again.
Marge: [
angrily] No!
Bob: [
groaning] Oh...
Wiggum: Now Sideshow Bob can't get in without _me_ knowing. And once
a man is in your home, anything you do to him is nice and
legal.
Homer: [
nefariously] Is that so? [
calls out window] Oh, Flanders!
Won't you join me in my kitchen? Heh, heh, heh...
Wiggum: Er, it doesn't work if you invite him.
Flanders: [
effusively] Heidily hey!
Homer: [
truculently] Go home!
Flanders: [
congenially] Toodily doo!
Man: Now don't you fret. When I'm through, he won't set foot in this
town again. I can be very, _very_ persuasive. [
reloads his gun]
[
Scene change to a bar]
Man: [
whining] C'mon, leave town!
Bob: No.
Man: I'll be your friend?
Bob: No.
Man: Aw, you're mean!
Agent: We have places your family can hide in peace and security: Cape
Fear, Terror Lake, New Horrorfield, Screamville --
Homer: [
enthusiastically] Ooh, Ice Creamville!
Agent: Er, no, Screamville.
Homer: [
scared] Aah!
Agent: Tell you what, sir. From now on, you'll be, uh, Homer Thompson
at Terror Lake. Let's just practise a bit, hmm? When I say,
"Hello, Mr. Thompson," you'll say, "Hi."
Homer: Check.
Agent: Hello, Mr. Thompson.
Homer: [
stares blankly]
Agent: Remember now, your name is Homer Thompson.
Homer: I gotcha.
Agent: Hello, Mr. Thompson.
Homer: [
stares blankly]
[
A long time later]
Agent: [
sighs in frustration] Now, when I say, "Hello, Mr. Thompson,"
and press down on your foot, you smile and nod.
Homer: No problem.
Agent: Hello, Mr. Thompson! [
stomps on Homer's foot a few times]
Homer: [
stares blankly]
[
to other agent] I think he's talking to _you_.
Homer: Hey kids, wanna drive through that cactus patch?
Bart: Yeah!
Lisa: Yeah!
Bob: [
disguising his voice from under the car] No!
Homer: Well, two against one!
Marge: [
ruefully] We've left it all behind. How can you make a clean
break with your life?
Homer: Relax, Marge, I tied up all the loose ends before we left.
[
Scene change to Simpsons' old house]
Abe: [
knocking] Hello-o? Hello-o! You have my pills! Hello-o?
[
meekly] I'm cold, and there are wolves after me.
[
Howling is heard in the distance]
Homer: [
cracks a beer] Ahh!
Bart: Mom, Dad, I saw Sideshow Bob and he threatened to kill me!
Homer: Bart, don't interrupt!
Marge: Homer, this is serious!
Homer: Oh, it is not.
Sideshow Bob sits in his motel room, plotting his revenge.
[
dictating while writing] Roman numeral three: surprise boy in bed...
[
sips his tea] ...and, er, disembowel him!
No, I don't like that "bowel" in there. [
erases it] Gut him! Ah, le
mot juste.
Bart: Take him away, boys.
Wiggum: Hey, I'm the chief here! Bake him away, toys.
Lou: What'd you say, chief?
Wiggum: [
quietly] Do what the kid says.
Was just going to copy and paste a few quotes, but everything in that episode is hilarious. Such greatness...