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| Lisa: | Just think. Sitting right here are three generations of Simpsons. |
| Bart: | What a nightmarish concept. |
| Homer: | Bart! |
| Grampa: | Homer! |
| Homer: | What? |
| Grampa: | Leave him be. |
| Lisa: | Yeah, Dad. |
| Homer: | Lisa! |
| Grampa: | Homer! |
| Homer: | What? |
| Grampa: | Leave her be. |
| Bart: | Yeah, Homer. |
| Homer: | Bart! |
| Grampa: | Homer! |
| Homer: | What? |
| Bart: | And the beat goes on. |
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| Lisa: | [annoyed] Quit squeaking that toy! |
| Bart: | Don't shove Maggie. She's just a little baby! |
| Homer: | Don't hit your little sister. She's a girl. |
| Grampa: | Keep your hands off him, Homer! |
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| Bart: | We can't bicker like this. We're the Simpsons! |
| Grampa: | You know, the little scamp's got a point there. |
| Lisa: | Let's all get together and give each other a big hug. |
| Homer: | Say, this isn't half bad. |
| Bart: | Now, let's all forgive each other. Lisa, I forgive you. |
| Lisa: | Grampa, I forgive you. |
| Grampa: | Homer, I forgive you. |
| Homer: | And I forgive you, Bart. |
| Bart: | Apology accepted, Homer. |
| Bart: | I'd forgive you too, if you'd use a breath mint. |
| Homer: | Why you little... |
| Grampa: | Homer! |
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