[Marge cooks food for her family] Homer Aw, water soup again? [Marge knocks out a three eyed crow and adds it to the soup] Marge Now, it's crow soup. Homer Ooh, I call an eye! Lisa Me too! Bart Me three! Marge And Maggie gets the break. [Marge plucks the beak out and gives it to Maggie] Maggie Aaaeeey! Uh-Ah! [Maggie uses the beak as a passy and sucks on it] View quote →
Lisa Lousy nobles. We serfs are starving, while they're feasting and jousting and posing for tapestries, where they're friends with a unicorn. As if any unicorn would like them. Unicorns like nice people. I'm a nice person. View quote →
[Homer pokes his father's spider web, looking for his mother-in-law's] GGrandpa Son, is that you? Homer No. View quote →