“I’d sell my soul for a Formula One racing car.” – Bart Simpson
“That can be arranged.” – Satan
“Changed my mind, sorry. . . . Cool.” – Bart Simpson
“Bart, stop pestering Satan!” – Marge Simpson
Happy birthday Nancy Cartwright!
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6 responses to “Quote of the Day”
I love that it’s Laramies and Duff that sponsor the F1 car. They had us nailed – fags and booze all the way.
Nice to see the duck – I mean chicken – in the basket making another appearance.
I sense an article coming….
That’s a- aww never mind.
Now, I am imagining an alternate ending where Bart gets a race car for a head, and loves it because he can stand on his head, drive around at high speed and cause destruction.
Always loved “hi, Bart.” from Satan. Perfect.