Okay Marge, its your child against my child. The winner will be showered with praise. The loser will be taunted and booed until my throat is sore.— Homer
Okay Marge, its your child against my child. The winner will be showered with praise. The loser will be taunted and booed until my throat is sore.— Homer
Radio: We're going back to a time when all ice cream costed a nickel. The year is 1939.
Homer: (waking up) Oh my God, I've gone back in time! I've got to warn everyone about Hitler, and go to the ice cream store.
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