The Simpsons #70 Bart'S Red Hair

Where are you kids, knocking off I'm trying to watch badminton dad we've been trapped in the house for days. Can'T we play outside yeah without the Sun, my hair's reverting to its natural red. I don't want to be called rusty again, I don't what you playing now skin rash. My name isn't skin rashes, Principal Skinner and you will address me as such sure things such I'll deal with your insubordinate wordplay later. My first duty is to get you boys to safety and that's it where's Ralph come on Marge. You got the Sun, you got hobo fires. I can't do all the work for you time to do what I've never done as principal, something we're not well Homer. Maybe I could use a break from the old weed and feed man. You really are into me huh. Are you some kind of talking dog? What kind of do we take again? Number two take a number two looks like you took a big number too. Yes, quite so, as you can see, I'm holding a big number two in my hands, enjoying the weight and feel of it, hey Homer, why don't you let me take a peek at that leak? Actually, yes, your landlord repairs are my responsibility. I'Ll just get my tools. Stop it all of you, what's the matter, superstar feeling, sorry for the normals, don't you get it? There is no pizza party, this isn't a helicopter, no pizza party, No we'll sell oranges on your friend. Oh great jokes, make me hungry. I wonder: what's in the pantry, I always wonder: how can you afford this party year after year, because I have this magical thing called a home equity loan? I borrow all the money I want and the house gets stuck with the bill, sucker brilliant plan to remove all the underperformers for test day, sir. Yes, all of them. Why Seymour? It seems. I left my sunglasses on the bus, brilliant mr. tree them yeah. Yes, you'd best, sir, so long superstars, you have to look at a few other leaks, faulty wires and dangerous mold conditions. Hey well, as you are my tenant I'll see what I can do. Oh well, let's see what else isn't the job job beautiful? No two are exactly alike, so many of them are very similar Apaches, Oh mr. burns, why do terrible things always happen to wonderful people at 3:01 p.m. which, for the record, is the correct time for the weekend? Ooh? That'S what Lisa took her first step, the kids hi Homer's wait! Oh, I won't be insured until three o'clock. Okay. Until then, I have to avoid any serious injuries or accidents on my property or I'm ruined. Oh no, you don't know you. Man check is late. You some friend, you are the minute you become our landlord. You expect us to pay rent you'd, better, just pray. I don't find out where you live. Burt, don't forget to turn the chicken