The Simpsons (TV Series)
Raging Abe Simpson and His Grumbling Grandson in 'The Curse of the Flying Hellfish' (1996)
Harry Shearer: Montgomery Burns, Waylon Smithers, Grampa Muntz, Reverend Lovejoy, Sheldon Skinner, Ned Flanders, Adolf Hitler, Agent #2
Quotes
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Montgomery Burns : There, Simpson, seven gone. As soon as you're in your pressboard coffin, I'll be the sole survivor and the treasure will be mine.
Grampa : Over my dead body, it will!
Montgomery Burns : That's exactly the point! Oh, Simpson, can't you go five seconds without humiliating yourself?
[Grampa's pants fall down with a "boing" sound]
Grampa : How long was that?
Montgomery Burns : Your clownish behavior notwithstanding, we have made a gentlemen's agreement and sworn on our lives to honor it.
[getting into the back seat of his car]
Montgomery Burns : Smithers, I want that man killed.
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Montgomery Burns : Terribly sorry. Back to sleep, little girl.
Lisa Simpson : Santa?
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Fernando Vidal : [impersonating Homer] D'oh! Not again!
Montgomery Burns : [impersonating Marge] I can't take much more of your numskullery!
Waylon Smithers : [impersonating Bart] I'll be in the car, dudes.
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Waylon Smithers : [Smithers and Burns are in a boat, being pursued by Bart and Abe] They're gaining on us sir. We'll have to jettison something.
Waylon Smithers : [Burns give him a hard stare] It's been a pleasure serving you, sir.
[jumps overboard]
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Montgomery Burns : Fernando Vidal? It's M.B.
Fernando Vidal : Ah, Marion Barry! Is it time for another shipment?
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Montgomery Burns : Oh terribly sorry, back to sleep little girl.
Lisa Simpson : Santa?
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Bart : You bossed around the richest, most powerful guy in town. How come you were a sergeant and he was only a private?
Grampa : Well, he got busted down for obstructing a probe from J. Edgar Hoover. And we got stuck with him.
[in a flashback, Abe takes aim at Adolf Hitler with a rifle]
Grampa : Now they'll never save your brain, Hitler.
[a tennis ball hits the rifle, and the discharged round merely spins Hitler's hat around on his head]
Montgomery Burns : [a few feet away with a tennis racket, as Abe scowls] A little help?
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Bart : If you saved Burns' life, why does he wanna kill you?
Grampa : It was the closing days of the war. We had just flushed some Germans out of an abandoned castle...
[fade to a flashback]
Arnie Gumble : Hey, Burnsie found some pictures.
Iggy Wiggum : Wait a minute. We ain't a-sposed to steal from civilians.
Grampa : You want me to report you to Commander Flanders? Just leave them, Burnsie.
Montgomery Burns : Leave them for whom, the Germans? The folks who shoot at us all day? Let's just take them. We'll all be rich, rich as Nazis.
Etch : Think of what a guy could get himself with that kind of scratch.
Sheldon Skinner : Yeah. I could buy chicken dinners three times a day.
Iggy Wiggum : I could buy a brand new Studebaker with a fan on the dashboard.
Arnie Gumble : I could buy my way into high...
[belching]
Arnie Gumble : ...society.
Grampa : Well, I don't feel right about it, but I could use a nest egg for retirement. I'd hate to wind up in one of those old folks' homes.
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Waylon Smithers : I was wondering, sir, do we really need to, uh, "settle" Abe Simpson? I mean, I'm familiar with his physical state and... perhaps if we wait, nature will assassinate him for us.
Montgomery Burns : Well, I can't risk it. I won't allow that Simpson boy to take the Hellfish bonanza, and I can't get it without his key.
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Grampa : Sorry to crowd you, boy, but I'll let you in on a secret. Burns is after me 'cause he wants the Hellfish bonanza.
Bart : Look, if you're gonna stay in my room, could you at least stop making up gibberish?
Grampa : Gibberish, eh?
[showing him a tattoo on his arm]
Grampa : Then what's this?
Bart : Wrinkly gibberish?
Grampa : Why, you smart...
[pulling his skin taut so the image is clearer]
Grampa : I got this in the second World War II. Back then, I was known as Sergeant Simpson, and I commanded the Flying Hellfish, the fightingest squad in the fightingest company in the third-fightingest batallion in the army, and we were all from Springfield. There was police chief Wiggum's father, Iggy Wiggum.
Iggy Wiggum : Um, if anybody finds a grenade without a pin, that's mine.
[his backpack explodes]
Grampa : Our radioman, Sheldon Skinner.
Sheldon Skinner : [with a "shoot me" sign on his back] All right, very funny. Well, I didn't join the service to make friends.
Grampa : And watching our backs was private fifth class Arnie Gumble. Then there was also Griff, Asa, Ox, and Etch. But every unit has a troublemaker Ours was a cocky little private named Montgomery Burns.
Montgomery Burns : [on a corpsman's stretcher] Haven't you won the war yet?
Ox : Duh, hey, you said you was dead.
Montgomery Burns : Yes, dead tired. But I'm quite refreshed now. Thank you.
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Grampa Muntz : No, I'm not Superman. I'm a judge. Why, just this morning, I sentenced my 46th man to death. Oh, no, 47th.
Nelson Muntz : Wow, 47. I love you, Grampa.
Grampa : Yeah, well, I may not have a fancy black bathrobe and a hammer like Snooty, but I do have slippers and an oatmeal spoon.
[taking the spoon out]
Grampa : Look.
Edna Krabappel : Bart, perhaps your grandfather would like to come up front now and give someone else a chance to interrupt.
Bart : Oh, please, no.
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Montgomery Burns : Then it's agreed. Of course, we can't sell the paintings now, we'd be caught. How many of you are familiar with the concept of a "tontine"?
Montgomery Burns : All right, Ox. Why don't you take us through it?
Ox : Duh, essentially, we all enter into a contract whereby the last surviving participant becomes the sole possessor of all them purty pictures.
Montgomery Burns : Well put, Oxford.