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| Homer: | Meet your Grandpa. Now get in there and talk to him. |
| Grampa: | Gather 'round, kids. And I'll tell you about the good ol' days. |
| Bart: | {Aw,} man! |
| Grampa: | You know, when I was your age, I had to walk twenty miles just to get |
| | to school. And back then, we didn't have pacifiers. We had to suck on |
| | pieces of wood. And in my day, we didn't have TV sets. We used to sit |
| | on our grandpa's lap all evening and listen politely to his entertaining |
| | stories. |
| Bart: | Was your grandpa a liar too? |
| Grampa: | No, but his lap was awful slippery! |
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| Grampa: | Once upon a time, there was a happy little elf. |
| Bart: | [annoyed] Can't something bad happen to the elf? |
| Grampa: | The happy little elf hummed a happy little tune. |
| Bart: | Aw, come on, man! |
| Grampa: | But suddenly, the happy little elf STOPPED! |
| Lisa: | Why did the happy little elf stop? |
| Grampa: | Because he realized... he was actually a clumsy little elf. |
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| Bart: | Come on, Gramps. Tell us a story. |
| Grampa: | You want it scary, eh? |
| Bart: | That's right, old timer. |
| Grampa: | This is a story... of a very... Wauugh! |
| Lisa: | You killed Grandpa. |
| Bart: | [panicking] No way, man! Society killed Grandpa! |
| Lisa: | Face it Bart... You're doomed. |
| Bart: | Uh oh. |
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| Lisa: | Which do you prefer, Bart? The gas chamber? ... Or the electric chair? |
| Grampa: | I was just pullin' yer leg. |
| Lisa: | Hallelujah! He's alive! |
| Homer: | That's what I like to see. Everybody having a good time. |
| Homer: | Bart? |
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