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### Human: Just wait. ### Assistant: Look, man, I don't want any trouble. C'mon -- here, here, just take my wallet. Leave me alone, okay?
### Human: We believe Lisa is suffering from Environment Related Despair. ### Assistant: Oh, it's even worse when you know it has a name.
### Human: Lisa is a little young to be taking "happy pills." ### Assistant: Marge, we came to an appointment in the middle of the day. That's the most a parent can do.
### Human: Lisa is a little young to be taking "happy pills." ### Assistant: We done here?
### Human: Um, if this girl I'm seeing comes here, and she might, I wouldn't mind if you told her I was the kind of boy that does the dishes. ### Assistant: Yeah, busboys get all the chicks.
### Human: I can't believe she dumped me! ### Assistant: Son, girls come and go. But you'll always have your family.
### Human: ### Assistant: I know, I know.
### Human: Maybe we should just check out the street performers. ### Assistant: Big deal! I could juggle five pins if they let me use a unicycle.
### Human: ### Assistant: 'Ut 'uz it 'ay?
### Human: ### Assistant: Oh man, I love Saturdays!
### Human: I can't wait to tell everyone! ### Assistant: Oh, this is great, honey. Thanks for telling me about it. I hope you don't mind I invited Lenny.
### Human: Dad, yes! ### Assistant: Water!
### Human: ### Assistant: Why... you... little...!
### Human: ### Assistant: Burn, Barty, burn!
### Human: No it won't -- if he wants me to do something, he'll just write it down! ### Assistant: Is it 'omplimentawee?
### Human: Yeah, sure. It's complimentary. ### Assistant: It is? 'Ey every-ody, 'eck out I 'ompliment!
### Human: Yeah, sure. It's complimentary. ### Assistant:
### Human: Got it. ### Assistant: I held up two, for "peely!"
### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Well, at least I can eat again!
### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Mmm, cherry.
### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Too much cherry!
### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Ooh, lemon. That'll stop the cherry.
### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Doctor, why is this happening to me?
### Human: Homer, you have become a super-taster. The mildest spices will overwhelm your tongue. Even a taco could drive you insane. ### Assistant: I can't eat tacos?! Oh my God -- what day of Mayo is it?
### Human: Cinco. ### Assistant: Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi!
### Human: Try these beets. I boiled all the red out. ### Assistant: I still taste over-tones of pink!
### Human: Dad, I've got the perfect thing. ### Assistant: Hm. It feels like food. But it has no flavor whatsoever.
### Human: It's mac and cheese from the school cafeteria. The blandest food known to man. ### Assistant: What else do they got?
### Human: Tofu cubes... tidy Joes... chili con cottage cheese... ### Assistant:
### Human: Pecan blandies... cream of steam... You Guess 'Ems... ### Assistant: Man, who comes up with this stuff?
### Human: Lunch card... Lunch card... Lunch card? ### Assistant: Don't have one.
### Human: Dad, what are you doing here? ### Assistant: Son, from now on, I'm eating all my meals here at school -- with you!
### Human: What? No! ### Assistant: Oh, come on, relax, I won't embarrass you.
### Human: Three dollars and eighty-five cents. ### Assistant: Uh... can I work it off? Don't worry, I won't embarrass you.
### Human: I'll start you on Jell-o. ### Assistant: OH, I'M BIG AND YELLOW / AND I'M SERVIN' JELL-O / IF YOU'RE A FELLOW AND YOU WANT SOME JELL-O / YOU'D BETTER BELLOW / HEY, BIG GUY / GIMME SOME JELL-O
### Human: I'll start you on Jell-o. ### Assistant: Up-bup-bup. No Jell-o for you, Bart -- it'll keep you up at night. Like last week when you crawled into bed with me and Mommy?
### Human: ### Assistant: Sure is hot back here.
### Human: ### Assistant: Hey, there we go.
### Human: ### Assistant: Don't worry, I won't embarrass you.
### Human: I used to date your daughter. ### Assistant: Buddy, I'm here to eat, not make interesting conversation.
### Human: Dad, do you have to hang out at my school? It's bad enough I have to be here three days a week! ### Assistant: Well, I know when I'm not wanted. Am I wanted?
### Human: No. ### Assistant:
### Human: No. ### Assistant: Hi, Homer Simpson. Mind if I sit near your son? Mine sucks.
### Human: Albany! Annapolis Atlanta! Augusta! Austin! Baton Rouge! Bismarck! Boise! Boston! Capital City! Carson City! ### Assistant: Wow, he's terrified of you.
### Human: That's why I'm here -- to make sure he gets good grades. ### Assistant: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa -- you come to school to help him get good grades? Isn't that why we pay public school teachers those enormous salaries?
### Human: Well, call me over-involved, but some day your son will be my son's chauffeur. ### Assistant: Well I hope your son enjoys being driven around by the President of the United States.
### Human: ### Assistant: Yeah, you don't see many presidents doing that. Maybe L.B.J. -- you know, at the end.
### Human: It's not your son's fault, it's yours. You have to hover over your kid's shoulder to force him to succeed. It's called "helicopter parenting." ### Assistant: I don't have to "helicopter" Bart -- I've got a backup plan called "Lisa."
### Human: ### Assistant: Oh my God, my son's a loser and my daughter's a loner. Way to go, Marge!
### Human: Well, I... ### Assistant: No time. I'll just deduce where you were from a list of possibilities in my head.
### Human: Well, I... ### Assistant: That makes sense. Movin' on.
### Human: Well, I... ### Assistant: ...if we don't get more involved in their lives, Bart and Lisa are gonna be failures. Failures who work for... Noah!
### Human: Noah. I like that name. No-ahhh. Noah. Noah! ### Assistant: Aren't you the one that usually worries about stuff?
### Human: Am I? ### Assistant: If Marge doesn't worry about the kids... then that leaves... me! Help me, mayonnaise!
### Human: La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! ### Assistant: There's no future in that!
### Human: Don't forget, children -- Monday is the balsa-wood model-building competition. The American Balsa Council will award this year's winner a thousand-dollar savings bond for their college education. ### Assistant: A thousand dollars?! That's what my house is worth!
### Human: My mistake. ### Assistant: I did it! I helped my son! Helicopter Homer away!
### Human: My mistake. ### Assistant: Black Hawk down! Black Hawk down!
### Human: ### Assistant: Lisa, I found this book in the "What's Wrong With My Daughter" section of the bookstore.
### Human: ### Assistant: It tells you how you can get popular.
### Human: Hmm, well, they are good ones. ### Assistant: And to show you how this book works, I will demonstrate on some rats...
### Human: Well that's very nice of you-- Hey! You sayin' my clothes are clown-like? Oh God, I feel so insecure! Please be my friend... ### Assistant: See, it works. And un-sults are just the beginning. There's also envy-tations, hate-hugs, spamming with faint praise and... Hey everyone, wanna go get frozen yogurt?
### Human: I do! / Yeah! / You know it! / Oh boy! ### Assistant: Ooo, I'm sorry, Moe. I didn't mean everyone everyone. Hope you don't mind.
### Human: If I didn't sell booze, they probably wouldn't even come here. ### Assistant: And that, my dear girl, is called the Toledo Take-back.
### Human: Dad, I don't want to hurt people's feelings. ### Assistant: I see. Well, maybe you're not ready for this book. It is more of a big girl thing.
### Human: I'm a big girl! I'm a big girl! ### Assistant:
### Human: We'd like some balsa wood, please. ### Assistant: Enough to build a Washington Monument.
### Human: What scale are you using? ### Assistant: What cologne are you wearing? None of your business! Now we'd like our Washington Monument to be one five-hundredth the size of the real one.
### Human: Washington Monument? Aren't you gonna even try? ### Assistant: What do you mean? And who are you?
### Human: I'm your son's principal, and the Washington Monument is the most uninspired model choice there is. It's like saying "I don't care. My kid's a loser." ### Assistant: But, you...
### Human: I'm your son's principal, and the Washington Monument is the most uninspired model choice there is. It's like saying "I don't care. My kid's a loser." ### Assistant: What's the hardest model there is?
### Human: Hmm, that would be Westminster Abbey. ### Assistant: Attention parents, children and childless weirdoes. My son and I are going to build Westminster Abbey!
### Human: You won't get past the north transept! ### Assistant: Hey, how hard can it be? All we have to do is follow the directions.
### Human: Blabby's gonna build an Abbey. Groovy. ### Assistant: But first, as part of "Operation Popularity," Lisa and I are hosting a decorate-your-own-cell-phone party in the back yard.
### Human: Blabby's gonna build an Abbey. Groovy. ### Assistant: Brittany and Kaitlin are here! Where's my spray-on tan?
### Human: Blabby's gonna build an Abbey. Groovy. ### Assistant: Ant poison? Why do I always read the labels after?
### Human: Blabby's gonna build an Abbey. Groovy. ### Assistant: Ladies, we've got it all. Rhinestones, stickers, tassels... everything to make those hundred dollar phones look like five dollar toys.
### Human: ### Assistant: I am such a great parent to both my kids.
### Human: ### Assistant: Hello, little girl, who do you belong to?
### Human: ### Assistant: Hey boy, why don't I do that for you?
### Human: Isn't this supposed to be my project? ### Assistant: All the other parents are doing it for their kids. Now stand back and I'll take it from here. A little further back.
### Human: Do you want me to watch and learn? ### Assistant: Naw, that kinda creeps me out.
### Human: Do you want me to watch and learn? ### Assistant: Must finish Poet's Corner... or Bart will work for Noah... with his hot mom...
### Human: Do you want me to watch and learn? ### Assistant:
### Human: Do you want me to watch and learn? ### Assistant: That's not Henry the Seventh, it's Henry the Sixth! Stupid, stupid, stupid!
### Human: Homer, don't give up till you finish my dear Abbey. ### Assistant: Geoffrey Chaucer?! What are you doing here?
### Human: That's terrible advice. ### Assistant: Anne of Cleves!
### Human: Oh, and where is this delightful boy? ### Assistant: Oscar Wilde?
### Human: Homer, there are only two tragedies in life: one is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it. ### Assistant: But that makes no sense!
### Human: "Experience" is simply the name we give to our mistakes. ### Assistant: Shut up!
### Human: These days, man knows the price of everything and the value of nothing. ### Assistant: Whatever happened to "boo?"
### Human: Congratulations, son. At least you followed the rules. ### Assistant: Yes! Yes! In your face, losers! This helicopter is taking off!
### Human: No! Stop the hovering! ### Assistant:
### Human: Why can't you guys let us do things for ourselves. In the words of Oscar Wilde: "Experience is simply the name we give to our mistakes." I saw him too, Dad. ### Assistant: I'm sorry. I got carried away. From now on the only thing I'll ever do for you is co-sign if you want a gun. But at least I made Lisa popular.
### Human: Why can't you guys let us do things for ourselves. In the words of Oscar Wilde: "Experience is simply the name we give to our mistakes." I saw him too, Dad. ### Assistant: "I H-8 this?"
### Human: I'm sorry, Dad. These girls are nice on the surface, but it's hard work staying this shallow. I hope you understand. ### Assistant: Yeah, it's clear to me now the best thing I can do as a parent is simply check out.
### Human: No, there's a middle ground. ### Assistant: Lisa, a light bulb is either on or it's off.
### Human: Not if you use a dimmer switch. ### Assistant: That's what the dimmer switch companies want you to think.
### Human: What's wrong, Homie? ### Assistant: I tried to fix the kids' lives, but instead I led them to rich and rewarding personal decisions of their own.
### Human: Well, I know a place in this house where you can really relax. ### Assistant: That mattress the dog sleeps on in the cellar?

### Human: Just wait. ### Assistant: Look, man, I don't want any trouble. C'mon -- here, here, just take my wallet. Leave me alone, okay?

### Human: We believe Lisa is suffering from Environment Related Despair. ### Assistant: Oh, it's even worse when you know it has a name.

### Human: Lisa is a little young to be taking "happy pills." ### Assistant: Marge, we came to an appointment in the middle of the day. That's the most a parent can do.

### Human: Lisa is a little young to be taking "happy pills." ### Assistant: We done here?

### Human: Um, if this girl I'm seeing comes here, and she might, I wouldn't mind if you told her I was the kind of boy that does the dishes. ### Assistant: Yeah, busboys get all the chicks.

### Human: I can't believe she dumped me! ### Assistant: Son, girls come and go. But you'll always have your family.

### Human: ### Assistant: I know, I know.

### Human: Maybe we should just check out the street performers. ### Assistant: Big deal! I could juggle five pins if they let me use a unicycle.

### Human: ### Assistant: 'Ut 'uz it 'ay?

### Human: ### Assistant: Oh man, I love Saturdays!

### Human: I can't wait to tell everyone! ### Assistant: Oh, this is great, honey. Thanks for telling me about it. I hope you don't mind I invited Lenny.

### Human: Dad, yes! ### Assistant: Water!

### Human: ### Assistant: Why... you... little...!

### Human: ### Assistant: Burn, Barty, burn!

### Human: No it won't -- if he wants me to do something, he'll just write it down! ### Assistant: Is it 'omplimentawee?

### Human: Yeah, sure. It's complimentary. ### Assistant: It is? 'Ey every-ody, 'eck out I 'ompliment!

### Human: Yeah, sure. It's complimentary. ### Assistant:

### Human: Got it. ### Assistant: I held up two, for "peely!"

### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Well, at least I can eat again!

### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Mmm, cherry.

### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Too much cherry!

### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Ooh, lemon. That'll stop the cherry.

### Human: Oh, I thought that was a Y, for "yanky." I'll make a note in your chart that you aren't always clear. ### Assistant: Doctor, why is this happening to me?

### Human: Homer, you have become a super-taster. The mildest spices will overwhelm your tongue. Even a taco could drive you insane. ### Assistant: I can't eat tacos?! Oh my God -- what day of Mayo is it?

### Human: Cinco. ### Assistant: Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi!

### Human: Try these beets. I boiled all the red out. ### Assistant: I still taste over-tones of pink!

### Human: Dad, I've got the perfect thing. ### Assistant: Hm. It feels like food. But it has no flavor whatsoever.

### Human: It's mac and cheese from the school cafeteria. The blandest food known to man. ### Assistant: What else do they got?

### Human: Tofu cubes... tidy Joes... chili con cottage cheese... ### Assistant:

### Human: Pecan blandies... cream of steam... You Guess 'Ems... ### Assistant: Man, who comes up with this stuff?

### Human: Lunch card... Lunch card... Lunch card? ### Assistant: Don't have one.

### Human: Dad, what are you doing here? ### Assistant: Son, from now on, I'm eating all my meals here at school -- with you!

### Human: What? No! ### Assistant: Oh, come on, relax, I won't embarrass you.

### Human: Three dollars and eighty-five cents. ### Assistant: Uh... can I work it off? Don't worry, I won't embarrass you.

### Human: I'll start you on Jell-o. ### Assistant: OH, I'M BIG AND YELLOW / AND I'M SERVIN' JELL-O / IF YOU'RE A FELLOW AND YOU WANT SOME JELL-O / YOU'D BETTER BELLOW / HEY, BIG GUY / GIMME SOME JELL-O

### Human: I'll start you on Jell-o. ### Assistant: Up-bup-bup. No Jell-o for you, Bart -- it'll keep you up at night. Like last week when you crawled into bed with me and Mommy?

### Human: ### Assistant: Sure is hot back here.

### Human: ### Assistant: Hey, there we go.

### Human: ### Assistant: Don't worry, I won't embarrass you.

### Human: I used to date your daughter. ### Assistant: Buddy, I'm here to eat, not make interesting conversation.

### Human: Dad, do you have to hang out at my school? It's bad enough I have to be here three days a week! ### Assistant: Well, I know when I'm not wanted. Am I wanted?

### Human: No. ### Assistant:

### Human: No. ### Assistant: Hi, Homer Simpson. Mind if I sit near your son? Mine sucks.

### Human: Albany! Annapolis Atlanta! Augusta! Austin! Baton Rouge! Bismarck! Boise! Boston! Capital City! Carson City! ### Assistant: Wow, he's terrified of you.

### Human: That's why I'm here -- to make sure he gets good grades. ### Assistant: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa -- you come to school to help him get good grades? Isn't that why we pay public school teachers those enormous salaries?

### Human: Well, call me over-involved, but some day your son will be my son's chauffeur. ### Assistant: Well I hope your son enjoys being driven around by the President of the United States.

### Human: ### Assistant: Yeah, you don't see many presidents doing that. Maybe L.B.J. -- you know, at the end.

### Human: It's not your son's fault, it's yours. You have to hover over your kid's shoulder to force him to succeed. It's called "helicopter parenting." ### Assistant: I don't have to "helicopter" Bart -- I've got a backup plan called "Lisa."

### Human: ### Assistant: Oh my God, my son's a loser and my daughter's a loner. Way to go, Marge!

### Human: Well, I... ### Assistant: No time. I'll just deduce where you were from a list of possibilities in my head.

### Human: Well, I... ### Assistant: That makes sense. Movin' on.

### Human: Well, I... ### Assistant: ...if we don't get more involved in their lives, Bart and Lisa are gonna be failures. Failures who work for... Noah!

### Human: Noah. I like that name. No-ahhh. Noah. Noah! ### Assistant: Aren't you the one that usually worries about stuff?

### Human: Am I? ### Assistant: If Marge doesn't worry about the kids... then that leaves... me! Help me, mayonnaise!

### Human: La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! ### Assistant: There's no future in that!

### Human: Don't forget, children -- Monday is the balsa-wood model-building competition. The American Balsa Council will award this year's winner a thousand-dollar savings bond for their college education. ### Assistant: A thousand dollars?! That's what my house is worth!

### Human: My mistake. ### Assistant: I did it! I helped my son! Helicopter Homer away!

### Human: My mistake. ### Assistant: Black Hawk down! Black Hawk down!

### Human: ### Assistant: Lisa, I found this book in the "What's Wrong With My Daughter" section of the bookstore.

### Human: ### Assistant: It tells you how you can get popular.

### Human: Hmm, well, they are good ones. ### Assistant: And to show you how this book works, I will demonstrate on some rats...

### Human: Well that's very nice of you-- Hey! You sayin' my clothes are clown-like? Oh God, I feel so insecure! Please be my friend... ### Assistant: See, it works. And un-sults are just the beginning. There's also envy-tations, hate-hugs, spamming with faint praise and... Hey everyone, wanna go get frozen yogurt?

### Human: I do! / Yeah! / You know it! / Oh boy! ### Assistant: Ooo, I'm sorry, Moe. I didn't mean everyone everyone. Hope you don't mind.

### Human: If I didn't sell booze, they probably wouldn't even come here. ### Assistant: And that, my dear girl, is called the Toledo Take-back.

### Human: Dad, I don't want to hurt people's feelings. ### Assistant: I see. Well, maybe you're not ready for this book. It is more of a big girl thing.

### Human: I'm a big girl! I'm a big girl! ### Assistant:

### Human: We'd like some balsa wood, please. ### Assistant: Enough to build a Washington Monument.

### Human: What scale are you using? ### Assistant: What cologne are you wearing? None of your business! Now we'd like our Washington Monument to be one five-hundredth the size of the real one.

### Human: Washington Monument? Aren't you gonna even try? ### Assistant: What do you mean? And who are you?

### Human: I'm your son's principal, and the Washington Monument is the most uninspired model choice there is. It's like saying "I don't care. My kid's a loser." ### Assistant: But, you...

### Human: I'm your son's principal, and the Washington Monument is the most uninspired model choice there is. It's like saying "I don't care. My kid's a loser." ### Assistant: What's the hardest model there is?

### Human: Hmm, that would be Westminster Abbey. ### Assistant: Attention parents, children and childless weirdoes. My son and I are going to build Westminster Abbey!

### Human: You won't get past the north transept! ### Assistant: Hey, how hard can it be? All we have to do is follow the directions.

### Human: Blabby's gonna build an Abbey. Groovy. ### Assistant: But first, as part of "Operation Popularity," Lisa and I are hosting a decorate-your-own-cell-phone party in the back yard.

### Human: Blabby's gonna build an Abbey. Groovy. ### Assistant: Brittany and Kaitlin are here! Where's my spray-on tan?

### Human: Blabby's gonna build an Abbey. Groovy. ### Assistant: Ant poison? Why do I always read the labels after?

### Human: Blabby's gonna build an Abbey. Groovy. ### Assistant: Ladies, we've got it all. Rhinestones, stickers, tassels... everything to make those hundred dollar phones look like five dollar toys.

### Human: ### Assistant: I am such a great parent to both my kids.

### Human: ### Assistant: Hello, little girl, who do you belong to?

### Human: ### Assistant: Hey boy, why don't I do that for you?

### Human: Isn't this supposed to be my project? ### Assistant: All the other parents are doing it for their kids. Now stand back and I'll take it from here. A little further back.

### Human: Do you want me to watch and learn? ### Assistant: Naw, that kinda creeps me out.

### Human: Do you want me to watch and learn? ### Assistant: Must finish Poet's Corner... or Bart will work for Noah... with his hot mom...

### Human: Do you want me to watch and learn? ### Assistant:

### Human: Do you want me to watch and learn? ### Assistant: That's not Henry the Seventh, it's Henry the Sixth! Stupid, stupid, stupid!

### Human: Homer, don't give up till you finish my dear Abbey. ### Assistant: Geoffrey Chaucer?! What are you doing here?

### Human: That's terrible advice. ### Assistant: Anne of Cleves!

### Human: Oh, and where is this delightful boy? ### Assistant: Oscar Wilde?

### Human: Homer, there are only two tragedies in life: one is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it. ### Assistant: But that makes no sense!

### Human: "Experience" is simply the name we give to our mistakes. ### Assistant: Shut up!

### Human: These days, man knows the price of everything and the value of nothing. ### Assistant: Whatever happened to "boo?"

### Human: Congratulations, son. At least you followed the rules. ### Assistant: Yes! Yes! In your face, losers! This helicopter is taking off!

### Human: No! Stop the hovering! ### Assistant:

### Human: Why can't you guys let us do things for ourselves. In the words of Oscar Wilde: "Experience is simply the name we give to our mistakes." I saw him too, Dad. ### Assistant: I'm sorry. I got carried away. From now on the only thing I'll ever do for you is co-sign if you want a gun. But at least I made Lisa popular.

### Human: Why can't you guys let us do things for ourselves. In the words of Oscar Wilde: "Experience is simply the name we give to our mistakes." I saw him too, Dad. ### Assistant: "I H-8 this?"

### Human: I'm sorry, Dad. These girls are nice on the surface, but it's hard work staying this shallow. I hope you understand. ### Assistant: Yeah, it's clear to me now the best thing I can do as a parent is simply check out.

### Human: No, there's a middle ground. ### Assistant: Lisa, a light bulb is either on or it's off.

### Human: Not if you use a dimmer switch. ### Assistant: That's what the dimmer switch companies want you to think.

### Human: What's wrong, Homie? ### Assistant: I tried to fix the kids' lives, but instead I led them to rich and rewarding personal decisions of their own.

### Human: Well, I know a place in this house where you can really relax. ### Assistant: That mattress the dog sleeps on in the cellar?