Carl
Homer, have we hit international waters yet? Because, uh, things are getting real ugly...
[We see Moe using a bullwhip to keep the others away from kegs of beer]
I can't sell you beer till we cross the line!!!
Legally, you could give us free beer! [Moe thinks for a moment, then whips him] Ow!
Well, could you at least give us rubbing alcohol for our wounds? [Moe tosses him a bottle; Lenny snickers] Sucker! [starts to drink from it, only to have Moe whip it out of his hands] Ow!
[While Homer is filming Lenny, Carl, and Moe in front of Moe's Tavern for Ned's bachelor tape]
So if you're tired of dating the same old losers!
Carl
...What are you doing, Homer?
[after looking at his face in the year's calendar] Am I really that ugly?
Carl
Moe, it's all relative. Just like, is Lenny that dumb? [Lenny gasps] Is Barney that drunk? [Barney gasps] Is Homer that lazy, bald, and fat? [Homer gasps]
Oh, God, this is worse than I thought! [He, Lenny, Barney, and Homer break down sobbing.]
Carl
[to the audience] See, this is why I don't talk much.
[in high child's voice] Snorky speak man... [coughs, deep voice] I'm sorry, Let me start over. Eons ago, dolphins lived on the land.
Carl
He said years ago dolphins used to lived on the land.
Then your ancestors drove us into the sea, where we suffered for millions of years.
But you seemed so happy in the ocean. All that playful leaping...
We were trying to get out! It's cold, it's wet, every morning I wake up phlegmy.
Plus all that sewage we keep dumping.
It was her alright. [holds up Lisa] Take the one who wronged you!
I, King Snorky, hereby banish all humans to the sea!
CCrowd
Pushy Dolphins. I don't like that. [etc.]
I... I tuned out. Where are we going?
That's right, brainiac. You cost us our jobs, which we need for working.
Carl
Not to mention driving to.
And I was a lot happier before I knew Dame Edna was a man. A lot happier.
You ain't welcome here no more, smart boy.
Hmm. I'm detecting a distinct strain of anti-intellectualism in this tavern.
[seeing Comic Book Guy] Hey, Homer, who's the manatee?
[The bar patrons laugh]
Aw, now be nice, Moe. This guy just got out of the hospital.
Oh, sorry. Uh, let me buy you a drink.
Very well. I'll have a shot of cranberry schnapps. [indicates the bottles behind Moe]
[laughs awkwardly] Uh, these, uh, they're just painted on there. [pats the flat wall] Your choices are beer and, uh, egg soakings. [takes out egg jar]
I'll pass. Beer is the nectar of the nitwit.
Carl
Hey, you knockin' beer?
Nobody badmouths Duff! [breaks a Duff bottle against the counter, causing it to break] Ah, piece of crap!
Come on, you're here to make friends.
Oh, please. If I wanted to hear mindless droning, I'd befriend an air conditioner.
Oh, now he's ragging on air conditioners!
Carl
Hey, they keep us cool in the summer, pal!
[Cut to Moe, Carl and Lenny throwing Comic Book Guy out the front door]
And stay out! [they go back inside]
Is there a word in Klingon for "loneliness"? [checks book] Ah, yes: Gar-dacchk!
[Homer sees Lenny and Carl are fighting one another with carbon rods, ala Star Wars]
I say Phantom Menace sucked more!
Carl
I say Attack of the Clones sucked more!
[Homer is with Lenny and Carl at The Power Plant]
Carl
Hey, Homer. I'm your secret Santa. Merry Christmas, big guy.
[Lenny hands Homer a DVD player]
Oh, my god! A DVD player!
Carl
And the first season of Magnum P.I., with commentary by John Hillerman. Apparently, working in Hawaii was a pleasure.
Oh, Carl, you remembered I like TV.
[at Moe's]
Homer, this bachelor party seems to have peaked. Could you please return my pants and/or underpants so I can go home?
Come on, it's your last night of freedom. You gotta have some fun!
Who are all of you people?
Carl
We're your buddies! Now come on, Homer's kid's principal, have a beer.
I can't; I might be called upon to give directions later.
SKINNER! You were asked to chug-a-lug, and a-lug you shall chug!
[chugs beer] There's something I've wanted to say to you for a long time! Am I a good principal?
CChalmers
You're the best we could get with the funds at our disposal.
[everyone cheers]
So what's Stephen Hawking doing here?
SHStephen Hawking
I live here now. You're looking at the new owner of the Little Caesars down the street. Pizza, pizza. Pizza, pizza. Pizza, pizza. Pizza, pizza. Sorry, that button sticks.
So why didn't you invite me?
Carl
We couldn't tell you ahead of time because you'd spill the beans.