My story begins back in nineteen-dickity-two. We had to say ‘dickity’ cause the kaiser had stolen our word ‘twenty’. I chased that rascal to get it back, but gave up after dickity-six miles.— Grampa
Burns: Get going! And answer those phones, install the computer system, and rotate my office so the window faces the hills.
Homer: Uh-huh, uh-huh. Okay, um, can you repeat the part of the stuff where you said all about the... things. Uh... the things?
Homer: Here are your messages: you have 30 minutes to move your car; you have 10 minutes; your car has been impounded; your car has been crushed into a cube; you have 30 minutes to move your cube.
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