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ost_uid0]It's a blatent Simpsons reference too:
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ost_uid0]Marge:[/b
ost_uid0] So, you're married, and you're looking for your house, Mr. and Mrs...
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ost_uid0]Bart:[/b
ost_uid0] Superman!
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ost_uid0]Lisa:[/b
ost_uid0] Oh! Don't listen to my husband, he's just an idiot. Â Now, I'm a vetinerarian, and I need to keep lots of sick animals in my house! Is that permitted?
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ost_uid0]Bart:[/b
ost_uid0] Not in my damn house!
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ost_uid0]Marge:[/b
ost_uid0] Well, this neighbourhood is zone R3, which allows dogs, cats, phone answering monkeys, and... ohhh... (checks book) I'll [i
ost_uid0]never[/i
ost_uid0] memorize all this!
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ost_uid0]Lisa:[/b
ost_uid0] When I had to learn about the Magna Carta, I made up a song! (singing to tune of [i
ost_uid0]Camptown Races[/i
ost_uid0]) Â In 1215 at Ronnie Mee, do da do da, the nobles and the king agreed, oh da doo da day!
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ost_uid0]Bart:[/b
ost_uid0] We should have lived together first!
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ost_uid0]Bart, Lisa, and Marge:[/b
ost_uid0] Oh, on the closing day, the esker agents pay, taxes, lins and interest too, thanks to Penny May!
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ost_uid0]Bart:[/b
ost_uid0] They back your baaaaank!
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ost_uid0]Homer:[/b
ost_uid0] You're all nuts.[/color
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