| conversations/c_bonestorm_2_convinit_mil_l2m1.rsd |
I'm standing right here, Bart. |
| conversations/c_bonestorm_4_convinit_mil_l2m1.rsd |
You better get out of here, Bart. Principal Skinner's looking for everyone that skipped school today, and when you're caught, it's expulsion, Bart. Expulsion! |
| conversations/c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l1r1.rsd |
Three, two, one! |
| conversations/c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l2r1.rsd |
Three, two, one! |
| conversations/c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l3r1.rsd |
Three, two, go! |
| conversations/c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l4r1.rsd |
Uh, the car fumes are making me dizzy, whoa, hah. |
| conversations/c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l5r1.rsd |
Three, two, one, drive! |
| conversations/c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l6r1.rsd |
Three, two, one! |
| conversations/c_count_3_noboxconv_mil_l4r1.rsd |
Three, two... hacking cough, wheezing ...one! Uch. |
| conversations/c_fail2_3_noboxconv_mil_l6r2.rsd |
I can hear you! |
| conversations/c_intro_2_convinit_mil_l1r1.rsd |
Patty and Selma won't give me a license to ride a bike without safety wheels, unless I run the driving tests. |
| conversations/c_intro_2_convinit_mil_l2r1.rsd |
I rescheduled; the DMV has us all doing these stupid races. This state should get some child labor laws. |
| conversations/c_intro_2_convinit_mil_l3r1.rsd |
It's not so bad, I get a green cookie on Saint Patrick's Day... it comes out of my paycheck. |
| conversations/c_intro_2_convinit_mil_l4r1.rsd |
Patty and Selma trapped me in debt slavery, so I'm doing their job for them now. |
| conversations/c_intro_2_convinit_mil_l5r1.rsd |
Your nachos have hair in them! |
| conversations/c_intro_2_convinit_mil_l6r1.rsd |
I've decided to buckle under and accept it. The money I earn goes toward my dad's child support payments. |
| conversations/c_intro_4_convinit_mil_l4r1.rsd |
You have to win these races and you'll get yourself a new car, or something. I don't know, I'm so tired. |
| conversations/c_intro_4_convinit_mil_l5r1.rsd |
OK. Well, you have to race now. |
| conversations/c_noiseland_2_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
Uh, I haven't seen him. Hey, can I buy you a frozen yogurt? I'll throw in two dry toppings or one wet topping! |
| conversations/c_noiseland_4_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
Well, he might be at Wall E. Weasel's; he likes the smell of the ball cage. |
| conversations/c_sign_1_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
Hi Lisa! My, your hair looks pointy today. |
| conversations/c_sign_3_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
So, Lisa, do you have a date for the harvest dance? |
| conversations/c_sign_5_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
It's never a good time! pathetic sobbing |
| conversations/c_store_1_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
Oh, hi, Lisa! Huh, fancy meeting you here! |
| conversations/c_store_3_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
Uh, I heard Bart might be out by the Springfield sign. Perhaps you'd like to share some chewing gum? |
| conversations/c_weasel_2_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
Lisa, what a coincidence! Hey, is that a new dress? |
| conversations/c_weasel_4_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd |
sigh I think he's at the Planet Hype. |
