The Last Temptation of Krust
Dumbbell Indemnity
Lisa the Simpson
Moe: (upon hearing his player's club card is maxed out) Well, that's it. It's over. Renee ain't gonna want to hang around with no Joe pinch-penny.
Homer: Come on, Moe. Think of all the things you have to offer her besides money.
Moe: I need cash, and fast!

Moe: It's been four years since my last date with a whatchoo-call-it, uh, woman.

Moe: Oh, Homer! I've been the world's biggest rat. Can you ever forgive me?
Homer: Aww, I could never stay mad at you, Moe. After all, you get me drunk!

Moe: Renee, there's something I gotta tell ya.
Renee: Oh no. You're gay, aren't you? Oh boy, Renee, you sure can pick 'em!
Moe: Nah, it ain't that.
Renee: What, so you're married?
Moe: No, no! I--Hey, why did you say gay first?

Homer: Hmm, I don't know… I can just imagine what Marge would say!
Marge: (In Homer's imagination) Homer, I insist you steal that car!
Homer: I'll do it!

Renee: Really? You think I'm gorgeous?
Moe: Yeah, well, the part that's showin'. Guess you could have a lotta weird scars or a fake ass or somethin'.
Renee: You don't talk to a lot of women, do you?

Moe: No girl wants to end up with a Joe Pukepail like me.
Homer: Now, now, I won't hear of it, Moe! You're a fabulous catch!
Moe: Oh yeah? Well how come I ain't fending off movie starlets with a pointy stick?
Homer: Oh, it's probably due to your ugliness, but that doesn't mean we can't find you a woman. C'mon! We're going to the darkest bar in town!

Club, Brick House by the Commodores is playing
Moe: You look pretty clean, may I have this dance?
Brunette Woman: All yours.
Woman walk away from Moe, who then sees a blonde woman at a table
Moe: Hello.
Blonde Woman: Hi!
Moe: May I sit down?
Blonde Woman: Sure! Would you care to join me for a Bacardi & Coke?
Moe: OK.
Blonde Woman: Or how about a Bacardi on the rocks? Because Bacardi makes the night come alive!
Moe: Do you work for Bacardi?
Blonde Woman: {sarcastic} No, I am madly in love with you.

(Homer makes a toast.)
Homer: To Marge, and all the blissful years I spent hiding from her in this bar.

Homer: Hey, I thought your mother told you to take a bath!
Bart: Yeah, Mom says a lot of things.
Homer: Oh, I understand, kids. I'm not a bath man myself, more of a cologne man.

Homer: (to Moe) "Whatever happened to your mail order bride?
Moe: Ohh, she got homesick for her old life; diving for tourist pennies in a Micronesian swamp.
Homer: So her career got in the way.

Moe: (to Renee) "Hot damn! Right, don't eat nothin' for the next three days, 'cause I'm taking you out for a steak the size of a toilet seat!

Marge: (to Homer as he's dressed in black) Why all the black?
Homer: Why all the pearls? Why all the hair? Why anything?
Lisa: You look a little nervous, Dad.
Homer: No, you look a little nervous, Lisa!
Bart: You're up to something, aren't ya?
Homer: (standing up) No! I'm just going out to commit certain deeds. (from outside the room, still within earshot) Suckers.

Chief Wiggum: (to Homer) Your fingerprints are just like snowflakes. They're both very pretty.

Barney: (after seeing the tavern on fire) Moe! Homer! (screams) The booze!!

Homer: Hawaii? What about Hawaii? Moe? Who's going to Hawaii?! Am I going to Hawaii?
Chief Wiggum: (knocks on Homer's cell bars with a nightstick) Stop saying Hawaii in there!

(Chief Wiggum noticing Moe's car rolling down on the hill to the shore)

Wiggum: Hey Moe! Isn't that your car up there, with the rubber hippy daisy? The one that was parked in 7A?
Moe: HEY!! (begins acting) Hey, what's it doing there? It was supposed to be on the railroad tracks.. (slaps forehead) no, I mean.. the parking lot. (quietly) Homer, you moron!
Homer: (driving the car) Homer, you genius! (laughs) GERONIMO! (gets out from the car, only to roll back in thanks to a slopped rock) Huh? (the car falls off the cliff) AAAAAAAAAH!!!!!

(Moe trying to put out the fire with his extinguisher until Homer arrives to confront him for his betrayal)
Homer: (angrily) YOU!!
Moe: (desperate) Homer, thank God! You gotta help me here!
Homer: Oh, I'll help you..... (grabs a flaming torch) ....HELP YOU DIE!!! AAARGH!! (charges at Moe by swinging the torch, but Moe dodges the swing)
Moe: (get furious) Oh, that's it! You're GOING DOWN, PAL!! (swings his extinguisher at Homer, who dodges it, and they both start to cough due to smoke inhalation) Oh... boy...... I really wanna sleep.
Homer: Uhhh, I..... also sleep. Goodnight, mommy. (both he and Moe succumb to the smoke inhalation)

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