What about that godawful episode where the Simpsons go to Britain? London does not look that way, GOODNIGHT!
"I can't believe that I've just met mr Bean!"
"I can't believe that I've just met mr Bean!"
What about that godawful episode where the Simpsons go to Britain? London does not look that way, GOODNIGHT!
"I can't believe that I've just met mr Bean!"
"Now I'm in Australia! Now I'm in America! Now I'm in Australia! Now I'm in Amer—"
*Homer gets punched in the face by the guard*
"We don't tolerate that kind of crap here in America, sir!"
Something that always amuses me about that episode is that everyone seems to think it's a classic, with the exception of ever single Australian I've ever heard to talk about who all, to a person, think it's the worst thing the Simpsons ever did. Of course, if there's one thing the Simpsons can do, it's piss off an entire country.
"Hey, don't be sad! It's Carnaval!"
Marge's rationalization is perfect.Marge: Homey!
Homer #2: Marge honey-fräulein, I'm home.
Marge: You're not my husband.
Homer #2: Ja, please forgive my unexplained two-week absence. To make it up to you, we will go out to dinner at a sensibly priced restaurant, then have a night of efficient German sex.
Marge: Well, I sure don't feel like cooking.
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