This page has transcriptions of Milhouse Van Houten's dialogue.
conversations Folder
c_bonestorm_2_convinit_mil_l2m1.rsd
I'm standing right here, Bart.
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!
c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l1r1.rsd
Three, two, one!
c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l2r1.rsd
Three, two, one!
c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l3r1.rsd
Three, two, go!
c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l4r1.rsd
Uh, the car fumes are making me dizzy, whoa, hah.
c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l5r1.rsd
Three, two, one, drive!
c_count_1_noboxconv_mil_l6r1.rsd
Three, two, one!
c_count_3_noboxconv_mil_l4r1.rsd
Three, two... hacking cough, wheezing ...one! Uch.
c_fail2_3_noboxconv_mil_l6r2.rsd
I can hear you!
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.
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.
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.
c_intro_2_convinit_mil_l4r1.rsd
Patty and Selma trapped me in debt slavery, so I'm doing their job for them now.
c_intro_2_convinit_mil_l5r1.rsd
Your nachos have hair in them!
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.
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.
c_intro_4_convinit_mil_l5r1.rsd
OK. Well, you have to race now.
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!
c_noiseland_4_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd
Well, he might be at Wall E. Weasel's; he likes the smell of the ball cage.
c_sign_1_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd
Hi Lisa! My, your hair looks pointy today.
c_sign_3_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd
So, Lisa, do you have a date for the harvest dance?
c_sign_5_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd
It's never a good time! pathetic sobbing
c_store_1_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd
Oh, hi, Lisa! Huh, fancy meeting you here!
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?
c_weasel_2_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd
Lisa, what a coincidence! Hey, is that a new dress?
c_weasel_4_convinit_mil_l3m2.rsd
sigh I think he's at the Planet Hype.
milhouse Folder
p_hitbyc_mil_01.rsd
grunt I swallowed my retainer.
p_hitbyc_mil_02.rsd
You hurt me! Nothing gives you that right!
p_hitbyc_mil_03.rsd
Stop!
p_hitbyc_mil_04.rsd
Ow! That hurt!
p_hitbyw_mil_01.rsd
Hey, hey, hey! There's enough Milhouse for everyone!
p_hitbyw_mil_02.rsd
Oh, good. Another bully.
p_hitbyw_mil_dad.rsd
I'm telling Weekend Dad!
p_hitbyw_mil_wedgie.rsd
Frottage is a crime!
p_hitbyw_mil_why.rsd
*sigh *Why am I so hated?
p_nhitbyc_mil_01.rsd
Why don't you watch where you're going?!
p_nhitbyc_mil_02.rsd
Alright, what's the big idea?
p_nhitbyc_mil_03.rsd
I feel barfy!
p_nhitbyc_mil_04.rsd
sobbing That scared me!
p_nhitbyc_mil_05.rsd
Save me, Weekend Dad!
p_nhitbyc_mil_06.rsd
agonized noises
p_nhitbyc_mil_older.rsd
pained sound I need new undies!