Lisa: You can't keep Juliet and me apart! I'll... I'll disobey! Marge: I'm Bart Simpson's mother, do you think you've got any tricks I haven't seen. ((Leaves the room) ((Lisa climbs out the window and slides down the tree only to land in a laundry basket being held by Marge) Marge: Bart Simpson: Age 3. (Both go back inside) (Bart comes out of a hidden door in the tree dressed in black) Bart Simpson: Age 10. Mhwahahahaha!
Lisa: I need some candy for our first playdate, but I don't want to come on too strong. Bart: M&M's? Lisa: Well, if I pick plain she'll think I'm cheap, and if I pick peanut, she may have an allergy. You just killed her, Bart! Bart: How about Charleston Chew? Lisa: What is this, Brooklyn in the fifties? Don't just say stuff. Bart: You asked for my help, then you don't want it. Apu: Excuse me, but why not consider an Almond Joy? It looks like you only brought something for yourself, but then you just happen to have two pieces. Lisa: Finally, a real suggestion! Bart: If she doesn't like coconut, you're screwed!