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Homer, you're hugging a bum.

I know. I'm working my way up to you.

I had to do something. Your pencils were all over the place.

Mom, you're back!. Mom, you're back!.

'cause I'm getting executed when I get off.

who could hardly be considered a menace to society?

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Doesn't this armoire belong to Mr. Flanders?

Now, Lisa, would you agree that your

(SINGING) The Simpsons

Most people write letters to movie stars.

Too soon, huh? All right.

Homer, it's perfect.

I wish! Look at this headline!

here's our stock montage.

And I couldn't be more pleased for your happiness.

This Simpson guy writes to movies!

be let out of jail on technicalities.

You guys are damn lucky.

No, thanks. I'm wearing my cure for depression.

Why was I born?

A mere nod in her direction,

This time, why don't you listen to your brain?

MONA: Homer, your mother loves you.

(SCREAMING) (BRAKES SCREECHING)

But could I have my photo albums back?

It could always be a little better.

Mother, she's right here.

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