"Homer, give me my pepper spray." "Aw, Marge, one squirt and you're south of the border... Mmm. Incapacitating."

You've changed man it used to be about the music

Until now this was the only way to get juice from an orange

Come on, Bart! In your pre-fascist days... you knew the thrill of futile rebellion.

Quoth the raven... "Eat my shorts!"

I'm tired of being cooped up in this house all the time. Open a window.

Ahhhh. I can ride a bike again!

Milhouse, give him back his soul. I've got work tomorrow!

*Warning: tickets should not be taken internally.* "See, because of me they have a warning."

I have to go now. My planet needs me.

The name's Poochie D and I rock the telly, I'm half Joe Camel and a third Fonzarelli. I'm the Kung Fu hippy, from Gangster City, I'm a rapping surfer; you're the fool I pity.