CABF16 Script (Children of a Lesser Clod)

S12E20 Children of a Lesser ClodretroJul 16, 2002, 3:57 PM ET14 months later3 posts by 3 posters
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fishy

This is not an official capsule, or even an unofficial one. I am just posting the -script- for reference purposes... the official capsule is not up yet. This is a -script- versus the "quotes and scene summary" of the capsules.

I have carefully checked this script against the version that I have, but there is no guarantee that it is completely correct. Also, I think that something might be missing at the end of act two. I think that this may be the syndicated version, but I am not sure. Please let me know.

I actually really liked this episode, it is probably one of the better ones from that season. The plot was fairly co-herent and watch-able, and there were many good one-liners.

The contents are all copyright of Fox, Gracie, etc. and have only been compiled for personal reference. They should only be used thusly.

Any corrections are welcome. Enjoy!

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CHILDREN OF A LESSER CLOD [CABF16]
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COUCH GAG
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    OFF runs on dressed in drab sweatsuits and with crash test
    dummy markings.  They sit down and the couch rockets forward
    and collides with the TV, making a screeching noise.  OFF's
    heads all loll limply to one side, and the couch pulls back
    to its starting position.  Homer's head falls off.
EPISODE TRANSCIPT
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%% ACT ONE %%

% Group sitting in gymnasium with "OPEN HOUSE" banner above % them. A YMCA rep is standing in front of them.

YMCA Man:   Welcome to the Springfield YMCA!  Tonight you can
             sample all of our classes for free, and if you find
             one you like, you can pay our membership fee and
             enroll... [crowd laughs, YMCA Man laughs too.]
             ...I know, we'll never see any of you again.

[Crowd nods. Mutters in agreement.]

Homer: [faintly] You got that right...

% Cut to sign "Over 85 Basketball League". Abe and Burns are % playing basketball. Burns does a freethrow in to a peach % basket.

Burns: Alley-oop! [scores] Three-to-one... ohh, this is a high scoring affair...

Abe: Yeah, well, it's your turn to get the ball out of the peach basket [points to ladder beside basket]

Burns: [climbing ladder, muttering bitterly] I'll get the ball out of your peach basket one of these days...

% Cut to "YMCA Gymnastics Class". Lisa, the twins, and others % seated on blue mat, mustached man in maroon work-out outfits % paces in front of them.

Lugosh:  Welcome to gymnastics, I am coach Lugosh.  I come to
          this country in 1983 by cart-wheeling over Burlin
          Wall... [class giggles, Lugosh angers] ...no
          giggling!  It weakens the haunches!  [squatting by
          Lisa, voice sweetens]  Ah, what a little angel! How
          old are you?

Lisa: Eight.

Lugosh:  [Angry again] Eight! Too old!  Go home grandma!
          [calming] I am sorry, little girl, Lugosh must go next
          door to anger management class... [yelling]
          Worthless anger management class!  I hate it so
          much, I ... spit on it...

% Lugosh exits.

% Cut to hallway. Bart walks up to a black man in a % gansta-type outfit.

Gansta: Yo boy, this class is tight... you go from sloper to proper...

Bart: Cool!

% Gansta opens door and Bart enters. A dowager-type woman % is standing at the front of a class with a pointer. The % blackboard reads "The Proper Young Man".

Teacher: Welcome to my etiquitte class, The Proper Young Man [points to board]...

Bart: But the black man said...

Teacher: [cutting Bart off] Are you accusing my husband of
          misleading you?  Good gracious, I should bust a cap in
          your ass...

% Cut to gymnasium with basket ball nets. Lenny and Skinner % are team captains picking their teams.

Lenny: Ummm... I'll pick Carl...

Carl: Lenny and Carl! I kinda like the sound of that...

Skinner: Hmmm, my turn, eh? Lets see...

Homer: Pick me, pick me! I got hoop dreams couch, I got 'em bad!

Skinner: Okay, Homer!

Homer: Yes! Losers! Losers, losers [making "L" sign with hand] lo... You said Homer, right?

Skinner: Um hum.

Homer: Looosers!

Lenny: Ahhh, I pick Professor Frink.

Frink:   Ah, you won't regret it my good man, what with the
          passing and the dribbling and my shoes made of the
          flubber... [bounces] ...and away I go!  It's
          frightening!  Ow, that was painful!  Oh, the flubber
          is burning my feet...

% The two teams are assembled and YMCA man is addressing them % with a microphone.

YMCA Man:   And now, before we begin, fitness buff Rainier
             Wolfcastle would like to say a few words about the
             Springfield YMCA...
Wolfcastle: [looks up from push-ups] Oh, hello... [walks over
             to microphone]  I have purchased the Springfield
             YMCA.  I plan to tear it down, and turn the land
             into a nature preserve, where I will hunt the
             deadliest game of all... man! [ominous music]  Now,
             let's play ball!

% Game is underway, Lenny is dribbling up the court.

Lenny: Air Lenny is taking off! [jumps, falls short and lands on Moe]

Moe: OOof!

Lenny: That's a foul... I am taking the ball and going home...

Moe: Hey, hey, that's not your ball...

% Lenny starts to exit, Wolfcastle, pulls out a rifle and cocks % it

Wolfcastle: The chase begins...

% Lenny looks back and sees Wolfcastle, yelps and runs out. % Wolfcastle follows closely.

% Cut to Carl doing a free throw.

Homer: Wooo! You da' man, Carl! I believe you can fly!

Carl:    Boy, I am so sick of everyone assuming I am good at
          basketball because I'm African-American.  [jumps,
          spinning] Hu-up... [slam-dunks, breaking glass
          backboard]  Go Carl, Go Carl, it's my birthday, it's
          my birthday!  Three-pete!  You got mail, baby!

% Cut to Willie dribbling up court, kilt bouncing up and down, % fully exposing him. Defense covers eyes in disgust, and % Willie sinks the ball...

Willie: Willie tickles the twine for two! Oy oy!

% Homer pulls Skinner and Moe into a huddle.

Homer:   Okay guys, I've got a secret play I've been saving for
          the Olympics, or possibly the final four, and it goes
          something like this.  [voice drops to a mumbled
          whisper] *mumble* Skinner, I want you to block Carl,
          Moe, you can take Professor Frink, Homer, you take
          Groundskeeper Willie [turns] No way am I taking
          Groundskeeper Willie [turns again] Yes you are, are
          you a team player or not?

% They break out of the huddle, Homer dribbles up court.

Skinner: Oh my goodness, an untied shoelace... I'll just get down on one knee and re-tie that...

% Homer, launches off Skinners back.

Homer:   Eat my dust, mortals!  [Homer collides with backboard
          and loses the ball.  His leg goes into the net, and he
          falls backwards.  His leg makes a loud cracking
          noise.]  Owww... I'm okay... [Backboard starts to
          fall, and the whole thing crashes down, crushing
          Homers leg.]

% Cut to Springfield General Hospital.

Hibbert: Homer, I'm afraid you've torn out your anterior crucial ligament...

Homer: Did you say -anterior-?

Hibbert: [looks at clipboard] Yes.

Homer: Ahhh!

Hibbert: [taps bandage with pen...] Now, how did this happen?

Homer:   Maybe a little morphine would refresh my memory?
          [Hibbert shrugs and gives Homer an injection] Oh, heh,
          I don't know, I'm still a little hazy... [Hibbert
          gives him another shot]... oooh, yeah!  Now I remember
          it like it was yesterday...

Hibbert: It happened today.

Homer:   Hey man, you're harshing my buzz.  Anyway, it all
          started when [his voice fades, wavy lines into
          flashback...]

% Homer is on an outdoor court at night. He leaps up with ball % and soars into outer space, past the shuttle, and the moon.

Moon: You go Homer!

% Homer goes past Saturn and slams the ball through Jupiter's % rings, displacing Jupiter. George Jetson comes past in his % space vehicle, and collides with Homer's injured knee.

Homer: Owww... Jetson! [Waves fist, a la Mr. Spacely from the series...]

% Cut to hospital where Hibbert is shaking Homer

Hibbert: We've got to get you into surgery...

Homer: Maybe a little morphine would get me there quicker?

Hibbert: [Sighs, gives injection..]

% Cut to operating theatre, Homer is on the table, with a % nurse, a surgeon and an orderly around him. The rest of OFF % is in the observation room.

Lisa: So many times we've seen our father go under the knife...

Marge: [Holding up a card] One more, and I get a free hysterectomy.

% Next day, establishing shot of Springfield General. OFF % minus Homer is waiting in a waiting room. Hibbert pushes % Homer in on a wheelchair. Homer's leg is bandaged.

Hibbert: Now, Homer, you'll have a full recovery from your spinal cord injury...

Marge: What spinal cord injury?

Hibbert: Oh, he fell off the gurney.  [Homer looks sheepish.]
          But it will take plenty of time and rehab before you
          can go back to work.

Homer: Miss work? But my life would be nothing without the nucleon plant.

Hibbert: Oh, your also responsible for this hefty hospital
          bill. You shouldn't have ordered all those hospital
          haircuts and porno films.
Homer:   But Doctor Screwlittle sounded like a delightful
          romp.  Well, you don't have to worry about the bill,
          we've never welched on a... look, a bear! [pointing
          off screen] Run!

% Homer stands and there is a horrible crunching sound, and he % falls to the ground, grasping his leg, yelping in pain. % Everyone looks at Homer. A large bear walks up and looks at % Homer too, scratching his chin.

%% END OF ACT ONE %%

%% ACT TWO %%

% Marge pushes Homer's wheelchair out of the hospital, they are % joined by Hibbert and the kids.

Hibbert: Now Homer, I want you to stay off that leg for two weeks.

Homer: Two weeks? But what am I supposed to do? Just sit on my ass and watch TV? That ain't my style man...

Hibbert: Now Homer, there are people right through that door that have it much worse than you.

Homer: [weepy] No they don't.

% Exterior shot of the Simpson house. Marge is sweeping the % stoop. Cut to Homer inside in the wheelchair staring % longingly out the bay windows.

Homer: Ahh, everyone's having fun but me...

% Shot of the street, Lenny guiding a hoop down the street with % a stick while humming. Carl is going the other direction on % a pogo-stick, saying "Boing-y boing-y...". Barney walks up % to the stoop wearing a blue ball cap.

Barney: Mrs. Simpson, can Homer come out an play? [Barney takes of his cap and wrings it in his hands.]

Marge: Homer won't be able to play for a long time...

Barney: Hmm... [turns away, then turns back] Will you make me some Jell-o?

Marge: You shoo Barney Gumble! [swings at him with broom]

% Barney scampers off.

% Cut to Homer at the window.

Homer: Ugh. [turns to Abe, Bart and Lisa in living room.] Well, I can still hang out with you guys...

Bart: Sorry, I've got a baseball game in fifteen minutes. [leaves]

Lisa: And I've got a rally for "Take Back the Afternoon". [also leaves]

Abe:     Heh heh heh, so the tables have turned!  Now you're
          the shut-in, and I'm the hip young dude. [cracking
          noise from Abe's finger] oop, there goes my wagging
          finger...

Homer: I'm so bored!

Abe:     Oh, come on, there's lots of ways to pass the time.
          Hitch up your pants, air whittle... make friends with
          a Chinese man.

% An man enters the room.

Craig: Um, Mr. Simpson, you weren't supposed to leave the home.

Abe: Thank you Ping-Pong!

Craig: Um, my name is Craig.

Abe: Suuure it is...

% Shot of the outside of the house, then back to Homer as he % wheels into the family room. The cat and dog are on the % couch.

Homer:   This place is so boring. I've got to do something to
          keep from going crazy... I know!  I'll breed the
          pets... to each other! [the cat and dog look nervously
          at each other] Heh heh heh.

% Homer grabs them and puts them in a draw string sack. They % immediately start thrashing and meowing and barking.

Homer:   Soon I will have a miracle hybrid, with the loyalty of
          a cat and the cleanliness of a dog.  [turns on radio.
          a moment passes, and Homer opens the bag and looks
          in.]  No! That's not how you do it!  [they escape from
          the bag and run out the window and doggy door.]
          Quitters!

% The door opens and Flanders enters with Rod and Tod.

Flanders: Hey, Homer!

Homer: Oh, it feels so good to talk to another human being! [mutters] Stupid Flanders.

Flanders:   Hey Homer, I need to ask you a favour... my
             babysitter canceled and I've got tickets to a
             Christian rock concert. [Holds up two tickets to
             "Chris Rock in Concert"] It's going to be one
             wholesome evening.  So, you think Marge could take
             care of Rowdy Roddy and Typhoon Tod?

Homer: Well, Marge isn't here. She had to identify a body at the morgue.

% Cut to morge, a man pulls a body from the lockers and % uncovers it. It is Hans Moleman.

Marge: That's not my Uncle Lou... and this man's not dead...

Hans Moleman: [sits up] That's what I've been trying to tell you!

Morgue tech: That's just gas escaping. [He slides the locker shut. Moleman cries out.]

% Cut back to living room.

Flanders: Would -you- mind watching the kids? I'm kinda in a pickle here...

Homer: Well, they would keep me company... and this pickle you're offering only sweetens the deal.

% Later, in the living room. Homer and Rod and Todd are % watching TV, surrounded by candy and junkfood.

Todd: Mr. Simpson, can we have another jelly and candy sandwich?

Homer: Sure, knock yourself out. And call me Homer.

Rod: Daddy says it's rude to call grown-ups by their first name.

Homer: Well, Daddy's not here, is he? Hehehe. [Rod and Todd laugh as well.]

% Cut to television introducting "Kids Say the Darnest Things"

Cosby: Now, my good man, what do you like to play?

Kid: Pokeman!

Cosby:      Pokeman!  Pokeman with the pokey and the man and
             the guy comes out and [disolves into Cosby
             gibberish... audience laughs]

% Homer and the kids laugh

Homer: Heh, darnest things!

Flanders: So, did you boys have a good time?

Rod: Yeah, Mr. Simpson was really funny.

Todd: He told us how the world keeps screwing him over.

Homer: [laughs, embarrassed] Yeah, well... How was the concert?

Flanders: Well sir, I never heard a preacher use the M-F word so many times. Anyway, thanks again!

Homer: Hey, it was fun. My kids are sick of all my stories, but they just can't get enough of me.

Rod: Can Mr. Simpson watch us -every- day?

Flanders: Oh Rod, he's not running a day-care centre...

Homer: Don't tell me what I'm not doing.

Flanders: So you are running a day care centre?

Homer: Oh, you'd like that, wouldn't you?

Flanders: I sure would. It would give the boys a place to go after school.

Homer: Then I'll do it, just to see the look on your face. [Flanders smiles widely] That's the one...

% Exterior of Simpson House, there is a sign with balloons % attached in the front yard. It reads "Uncle Homer's Day Care % Center".

% Cut to inside: Rod, Todd, Milhouse and Ralph are playing with % toys in the living room. Other kids are running around. % Marge and Homer are standing beside a sign taped to the % wall. It reads "Uncle Homer's Day Care Center", "Marge % Simpson, Owner" appears in small print at the bottom.

Marge: Why did you put my name on the sign?

Homer: It's just a legal thing... to protect me.

Milhouse: Is your knee really gross under there?

Homer: See for yourselves! [Unwraps knee bandage, exposing large multicolour scar...]

Milhouse: Eeew!

Ralph: Can I touch it?

Homer: Sure, go for the gusto!

Ralph: Ahh... it's healing over my hand!

Homer: It knows you're afraid.

% Doorbell rings, Marge opens door. Apu is there with the % Octuplets.

Apu: Hello, I would like to take advantage of your baby prison.

Marge: We're calling it day care.

Apu: Yes, whatever, just take them.

Homer: Ah, aren't they sweet. Any medical things I should know about?

Apu: [running off] Yes, probably...

% Cut to Springfield General Hospital exterior. % Caption: "One Month Later"

Hibbert: Why Homer, your surgical incision is completely healed!

Homer: I owe it all to my rewarding work with children... and not picking at it.

Hibbert: Ah, yes, how is your day care center doing?

Homer: Wonderful! Being with those kids gives me a high only morphine can top. [suddenly desperate] You got any?

Hibbert: [laughs] Always with the morphine... [opens his jacket
          to reveal a line of loaded needles.  Gives one to
          Homer, who sighs.]

% Cut to night exterior of OFF home. Inside, Homer is playing % peek-a-boo with baby Gerrold.

Homer: Peek-a-boo! Peek-a-boo! Peek-a-boo! Peek-a-boo! [continues]

Bart: Dad's been doing that for two hours.

Lisa: I've never seen a baby get tired of it before the adult.

% Gerrold loses interest and start to crawl away. Homer % grabs him.

Homer: [annoyed] Peek-a-booo!

Rod: Uncle Homer, will you sing us that crazy song we love?

Homer:   Heh, okay... [singing] Is that all there is?  Is that
          all there is?  If that's all there is, my friend, then
          let's keep dancing.

% Rod and Todd laugh.

Lisa: I don't remember the last time dad sang -us- a torch song.

Bart: Yeah! Hey Homer, I thought you were only going to do this day care thing until your knee was better.

Homer: Yes, but then I discovered the joys of raising children.

Lisa: But what about us?

Homer: Don't worry honey, you'll have children of your own. Then you'll know my joy...

% Cut to Springfield Elementary school yard. Bart is eating % a sandwich at a picnic table. Milhouse joins him at the % table.

Milhouse:   Hey Bart, your dad gave me this temp tattoo... it's
             so cool! [Shows tattoo of Homer on a motorcycle,
             with "Homer Rules" written underneath.]  Vroom,
             vroom...

Ralph: You have the bestest dad! He read me a story about chinese food!

Bart: [annoyed] You haven't seen the real Homer... it's all burping and neglect.

Milhouse: I think we know your dad a little bit better than you do Bart.

Bart: Is that my jacket?

Milhouse: He said it looked better on me.

Bart: [sighs] Oh...

% Nighttime exterior of house. Cut to living room. Rod, Todd, % Milhouse, Ralph, Nelson and others are seated around Homer.

Homer: [singing] If your happy and you know it say a swear...

Nelson: Boobs!

Milhouse: Hiney!

Ralph: Mitten!

% All laugh. Bart and Lisa are watching from the railing.

Lisa: They're always laughing, laughing at nothing.

Bart: How come parents are always nicer to other kids than they are to their own?

Lisa: I guess dad just takes us for granted.

Bart: Well, don't worry, this will give his heart strings a much needed plucking. [Holds up present.]

% Bart places present on skateboard and sends it down the % stairs. The skateboard hits Homer's foot and he picks it % up and unwraps it. It is a family picture of the Homer % with Bart and Lisa.

Homer:   Aw, what a beautiful frame! Perfect for my day care
          permit.  [removes photo and tosses it on the ground.]
          Sweet! [He hangs it on the wall.]

% Bart and Lisa come down the stairs, and look at each other, % disappointed.

%% END OF ACT TWO %%

%% ACT THREE %%

% Backyard: Homer is perched in the door of the treehouse, % and the tree is bent way over to the side. When the tree % bends all the way down, Homer jumps out and the tree snaps % back up, rocking the kids inside back and forth.

Homer: ...three, two, one... blast-off!

Milhouse: That was -tree-mendous! Hmmm... where's Ralph?

% Ralph is shown hanging from the Flander's weather vane % by his shirt.

Ralph: I almost died!

% Homer is watching all the kids climbing down from the % tree house. Marge comes over with a man.

Marge: Homer, this man is from the Good Guy Awards!

Man: We honour people who make life better for the community, like you, with your day care center.

Marge: I contributed by not objecting too much.

Homer: Ahh, that's my girl!

Man: Anyway, this film crew will shoot some behind the scenes footage of your amazing work.

Homer: Is there a snack table?

Man: It's already set up. [points to snack table.]

Homer: Heehehehee... [starts gorging. A cameraman comes to film him.] Don't film this! [waving fist at camera]

% Nighttime, Lisa walks down upstairs hall to her room. % Cables are everywhere and there is a "Keep Out" sign on % her door. She knocks.

Producer: Ah, excuse me, this is a hot set, no visitors.

Lisa: It's my room.

Producer: Well, if you want you can sit on this. [gives Lisa a box.]

% Lisa mumbles and sits on the box. Across the hallway, % Bart is trying to sleep on the floor in front of his room.

Bart: Teamsters are sleeping in my room. [points to sign]

% Sign on Barts door reads "QUIET Teamsters need their SLEEP", % and shows a large man in a nightcap sleeping on a pile of % boxes. There is money in his hand and coming out of his % pocket.

Teamster's voice: We're just restin' our eyes.

% Homer and interviewer come down the hall.

Homer: ...cause the thing is, there are no bad kids...

% Homer steps on Bart's arm.

Bart: Ow, you stepped on my arm!

Homer: Sorry, daddy thought you were a pile of cables.

% Outside, daytime. The man from The Good Guy Awards is % interviewing Homer.

Man: Tell me about the Homer cares program.

Homer: My kids wear these hearts to remind them they are always loved.

Man: Awww... did you make them yourself?

Homer: Yes, through the magic of caring.

% Cut to garage, where Bart and Lisa are cutting out the % felt hearts.

Lisa: Night will come soon.

Bart: There's got to be a way to get back at dad.

Lisa: Well... I've been cutting the felt kinda crooked...

Bart: No, we've got to show the world what Homer's really like. Then everything will be back to normal.

Lisa: [both laughing menacingly] Back to normal...

% Exterior of a large auditorium. Sign in front reads % "The Good Guy Awards", underneath: "pointless" - N.Y.Times.

% Inside, there is a large pinkish curtain with a smiley face % with a halo. The curtains open and Krusty steps through.

Krusty:  [singing] I'm a nice guy, I'm a hell of a guy, and
          tonight we honour you... [waving arms] Stop the music!
          Stop it!  One more line and we have to pay for the
          song.  Now, is anyone here from Springfield?

Kirk Van Houten: [annoyed] You know we are.

Krusty:  Ugh, tough crowd.  [laughs nervously] So, what's in
          the news?  Oh, right!  The bus distaster.  Very sad.
          Now, our first award is for biggest people pleaser.
          You can walk all over these doormats [laughs].  And
          the nominees are: Ned Flanders, Principal Seymour
          Skinner and Mother Theresa Jr.

% The three are shown, Skinner is shown as a picture with % "Having Minor Surgery" under him.

Krusty: And the winner is: Principal Skinner!

% Flanders storms off, Mother Theresa Jr, breaks her rosary % in anger.

Krusty:  [laughs] Now, I'm told there's a glitch in our
          internet web cast.  So all of you out there type
          control-backslash-semicolon-alt-dot-escape and you'll
          be fine.

% Cut to CBG in front of an iMac, typing.

CGB: Ahh! Perfect!

% Screen shows a little animated picture of Krusty saying % "Hey-hey!" over and over with an accompanying MIDI.

% Auditorium: A woman walks on with a black and white coin.

Krusty: We'd like to thank our sponsor, Hansen's Hypno Coins. If you can find a sturdier Hypno Coin, you buy it.

% She walks back off.

Krusty:  Now, every year we find one good samaritan so
          deserving that not recognizing him would make Santa
          Claus himself vomit with rage... [to himself] mmm...
          who writes this stuff?

% Mr Teeny is shown offstage with a typewriter and an % ashtray. He gets angry and tears up the paper he was % working on, grabbing his cigarette.

Mr Teeny: (Subtitle) I think it's remarkable I wrote anything.

Krusty: This year's winner of the Saint Who Walks Among Us award goes to...

Homer: [praying] Please let me win this Lord... [waving fist in air] 'cause if you don't...

Krusty: Homer Simpson!

Homer: Yes! All my love has come back in trophy form!

Krusty: Now let's take a look at Homer's wonderful work.

% Screen lowers.

Narrator: It looks like any other home in America, but this is the house that love built.

% All the kids are shown playing tug-a-war. The other end % is attached to the car, which Homer is driving. Homer % guns the engine and the kids let go. The car shoots % backwards into a lamppost and catches fire. Homer laughs.

Narrator:   His scabby red knee became an infectious beacon of
             hope [audience "Awws"] I guess you could sum up
             Homer in two words...

Bart: Big phony! [audience gasps] This is the real Homer, a beer drinking meany... [point to screen]

% Homer is shown passed out drunk in his underwear beside % the Christmas tree. Homer is mumbling as the dog sniffs % at him. Beer cans are scattered around him.

Bart: ...and he gambles like crazy...

% Homer is show at the kitchen table with Lenny, Moe and % Carl, playing cards. He places Maggie and a pile of chips % in the center of the table.

Homer: [in video] I'll call.

Moe: Three nines.

Homer: [in video] Oh, I almost had a straight.

Moe: Come to new pappa!

% Audience gasps.

Homer: [in audience] Hey, what's the deal?

Lisa: We just spliced in some home movies... what do you think?

Homer: Well, I'd rather reserve judgement until I... oh my god!

% Video shows Homer chasing bart down the street with a mace.

Homer: [on video] I'll mace you good!

Bart: [on video] Ahhh!

% Audience gasps.

Homer:   [in audience] That is completely taken out of
          context!  [climbs on stage] Why you little... [starts
          strangling Bart]

Sideshow Mel: Our children aren't safe with that monster!

Kirk Van Houten: Yeah, keep away from him Milhouse!

Wiggum: You too Ralphy, you're out of that day care center.

Apu: Oh, my polite indignation knows no bounds! [Apu starts placing the octuplets in to a bag.]

Homer:   [drops Bart] No, no!  No one is taking my kids from
          me! [Homer corales children out of auditorium.] Run
          children, run!

Cleatus: Come back here with my young-uns!

Krusty:  [Watching, turns to audience, pauses.] The term
          "soccer mom" is thrown around all too often these
          days... but the nominees in our next category...

% Cut to Homer outside helping the kids into a box-truck.

Ralph: Where are we going?

Homer: [insanely] Um, for frosty chocolate milkshakes! Frosty chocolate milkshakes! [laughs]

% pan to Kent Brockman, with a microphone.

Kent:    An award ceremony errupted in kidnapping tonight as
          alledged "good guy" Homer Simpson abscounded with
          several children in a stolen paddy-wagon.  Now let's
          go to Arnie Pie in the sky...

% Arial shot of slow chase.

Arnie: I can see them right below me... I'm going to try to nail the driver with one of my shoes.

Kent: Arnie, please, leave this to the police.

Arnie: I'm sick of being the reporter, I want to make the news!

Kent: Arnie, this is not the time...

Arnie: You're not the time, Kent, you're not the time...

% Shot of Homer and Ralph in the front of the paddy wagon.

Ralph: Where are we going Mr. Simpson?

Homer: I'll tell you where we -not- going... jail!

Milhouse: Then you'd better turn... [points to jail, dead ahead]

Homer: Uh oh!

% Homer yelps and swerves to the side, hitting a tree. He % gets out and starts running for a fence.

Arnie:   He's jumping out of the car, Kent, he's trying to
          climb over the fence... now he's realizing he's too
          fat... he's digging a hole like a dog... now he's
          given up on that and he's running back and forth...
          he's climbing into the pipe and he seems to be
          stuck... his legs are dangling in a comical fashion,
          oh, it's the saddest thing I've ever seen...

Kent: Arnie, Arnie, how are the children?

Arnie: [annoyed] I can't see through -metal- Kent...

% The police surround him and pull guns.

Wiggum: Alright fatty, out of the pipe.

% Cut to exterior of Simpson Home.

Subtitle: THREE MISTRIALS LATER

% Homer and the kids in living room.

Homer:   Why did you rat me out kids?  Was is because I
          showered love on those other children while ignoring
          you?

Bart: Yep.

Lisa: Pretty much...

Homer:   Well, I learned my lesson. [taking framed licence off
          wall, removing licence.] From now on, you kids are the
          only kids I'll care about. [Puts original photo back
          in.] Oh, and Maggie.  Now, let's all enjoy the snack
          table while we still have it...

Marge: The teamsters said they'd pick it up by five.

Homer: Yeah, that'll happen...

% OFF laughs.

Homer: Heh heh heh, teamsters...

%% END OF ACT THREE %%

fishy: Sig-free since 1996!
TPLaing.fishy

Just some corrections...

Should be spelled "Pokemon".

Actual line is "That is the darndest thing!"

Should be "pile of cable."

Other than that, I didn't see anything wrong. Good work! That's it! This post is over!

fishyfishy

From: fishy

This is not an official capsule, or even an unofficial one. I am just posting the -script- for reference purposes... the official capsule is not up yet. This is a -script- versus the "quotes and scene summary" of the capsules.

I have carefully checked this script against the version that I have, but there is no guarantee that it is completely correct. Also, I think that something might be missing at the end of act two. I think that this may be the syndicated version, but I am not sure. Please let me know.

I actually really liked this episode, it is probably one of the better ones from that season. The plot was fairly co-herent and watch-able, and there were many good one-liners.

The contents are all copyright of Fox, Gracie, etc. and have only been compiled for personal reference. They should only be used thusly.

Any corrections are welcome. Enjoy!

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CHILDREN OF A LESSER CLOD [CABF16]
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COUCH GAG
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    OFF runs on dressed in drab sweatsuits and with crash test
    dummy markings.  They sit down and the couch rockets forward
    and collides with the TV, making a screeching noise.  OFF's
    heads all loll limply to one side, and the couch pulls back
    to its starting position.  Homer's head falls off.
EPISODE TRANSCIPT
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%% ACT ONE %%

% Group sitting in gymnasium with "OPEN HOUSE" banner above % them. A YMCA rep is standing in front of them.

YMCA Man:   Welcome to the Springfield YMCA!  Tonight you can
             sample all of our classes for free, and if you find
             one you like, you can pay our membership fee and
             enroll... [crowd laughs, YMCA Man laughs too.]
             ...I know, we'll never see any of you again.

[Crowd nods. Mutters in agreement.]

Homer: [faintly] You got that right...

% Cut to sign "Over 85 Basketball League". Abe and Burns are % playing basketball. Burns does a freethrow in to a peach % basket.

Burns: Alley-oop! [scores] Three-to-one... ohh, this is a high scoring affair...

Abe: Yeah, well, it's your turn to get the ball out of the peach basket [points to ladder beside basket]

Burns: [climbing ladder, muttering bitterly] I'll get the ball out of your peach basket one of these days...

% Cut to "YMCA Gymnastics Class". Lisa, the twins, and others % seated on blue mat, mustached man in maroon work-out outfits % paces in front of them.

Lugosh:  Welcome to gymnastics, I am coach Lugosh.  I come to
          this country in 1983 by cart-wheeling over Burlin
          Wall... [class giggles, Lugosh angers] ...no
          giggling!  It weakens the haunches!  [squatting by
          Lisa, voice sweetens]  Ah, what a little angel! How
          old are you?

Lisa: Eight.

Lugosh:  [Angry again] Eight! Too old!  Go home grandma!
          [calming] I am sorry, little girl, Lugosh must go next
          door to anger management class... [yelling]
          Worthless anger management class!  I hate it so
          much, I ... spit on it...

% Lugosh exits.

% Cut to hallway. Bart walks up to a black man in a % gansta-type outfit.

Gansta: Yo boy, this class is tight... you go from sloper to proper...

Bart: Cool!

% Gansta opens door and Bart enters. A dowager-type woman % is standing at the front of a class with a pointer. The % blackboard reads "The Proper Young Man".

Teacher: Welcome to my etiquitte class, The Proper Young Man [points to board]...

Bart: But the black man said...

Teacher: [cutting Bart off] Are you accusing my husband of
          misleading you?  Good gracious, I should bust a cap in
          your ass...

% Cut to gymnasium with basket ball nets. Lenny and Skinner % are team captains picking their teams.

Lenny: Ummm... I'll pick Carl...

Carl: Lenny and Carl! I kinda like the sound of that...

Skinner: Hmmm, my turn, eh? Lets see...

Homer: Pick me, pick me! I got hoop dreams couch, I got 'em bad!

Skinner: Okay, Homer!

Homer: Yes! Losers! Losers, losers [making "L" sign with hand] lo... You said Homer, right?

Skinner: Um hum.

Homer: Looosers!

Lenny: Ahhh, I pick Professor Frink.

Frink:   Ah, you won't regret it my good man, what with the
          passing and the dribbling and my shoes made of the
          flubber... [bounces] ...and away I go!  It's
          frightening!  Ow, that was painful!  Oh, the flubber
          is burning my feet...

% The two teams are assembled and YMCA man is addressing them % with a microphone.

YMCA Man:   And now, before we begin, fitness buff Rainier
             Wolfcastle would like to say a few words about the
             Springfield YMCA...
Wolfcastle: [looks up from push-ups] Oh, hello... [walks over
             to microphone]  I have purchased the Springfield
             YMCA.  I plan to tear it down, and turn the land
             into a nature preserve, where I will hunt the
             deadliest game of all... man! [ominous music]  Now,
             let's play ball!

% Game is underway, Lenny is dribbling up the court.

Lenny: Air Lenny is taking off! [jumps, falls short and lands on Moe]

Moe: OOof!

Lenny: That's a foul... I am taking the ball and going home...

Moe: Hey, hey, that's not your ball...

% Lenny starts to exit, Wolfcastle, pulls out a rifle and cocks % it

Wolfcastle: The chase begins...

% Lenny looks back and sees Wolfcastle, yelps and runs out. % Wolfcastle follows closely.

% Cut to Carl doing a free throw.

Homer: Wooo! You da' man, Carl! I believe you can fly!

Carl:    Boy, I am so sick of everyone assuming I am good at
          basketball because I'm African-American.  [jumps,
          spinning] Hu-up... [slam-dunks, breaking glass
          backboard]  Go Carl, Go Carl, it's my birthday, it's
          my birthday!  Three-pete!  You got mail, baby!

% Cut to Willie dribbling up court, kilt bouncing up and down, % fully exposing him. Defense covers eyes in disgust, and % Willie sinks the ball...

Willie: Willie tickles the twine for two! Oy oy!

% Homer pulls Skinner and Moe into a huddle.

Homer:   Okay guys, I've got a secret play I've been saving for
          the Olympics, or possibly the final four, and it goes
          something like this.  [voice drops to a mumbled
          whisper] *mumble* Skinner, I want you to block Carl,
          Moe, you can take Professor Frink, Homer, you take
          Groundskeeper Willie [turns] No way am I taking
          Groundskeeper Willie [turns again] Yes you are, are
          you a team player or not?

% They break out of the huddle, Homer dribbles up court.

Skinner: Oh my goodness, an untied shoelace... I'll just get down on one knee and re-tie that...

% Homer, launches off Skinners back.

Homer:   Eat my dust, mortals!  [Homer collides with backboard
          and loses the ball.  His leg goes into the net, and he
          falls backwards.  His leg makes a loud cracking
          noise.]  Owww... I'm okay... [Backboard starts to
          fall, and the whole thing crashes down, crushing
          Homers leg.]

% Cut to Springfield General Hospital.

Hibbert: Homer, I'm afraid you've torn out your anterior crucial ligament...

Homer: Did you say -anterior-?

Hibbert: [looks at clipboard] Yes.

Homer: Ahhh!

Hibbert: [taps bandage with pen...] Now, how did this happen?

Homer:   Maybe a little morphine would refresh my memory?
          [Hibbert shrugs and gives Homer an injection] Oh, heh,
          I don't know, I'm still a little hazy... [Hibbert
          gives him another shot]... oooh, yeah!  Now I remember
          it like it was yesterday...

Hibbert: It happened today.

Homer:   Hey man, you're harshing my buzz.  Anyway, it all
          started when [his voice fades, wavy lines into
          flashback...]

% Homer is on an outdoor court at night. He leaps up with ball % and soars into outer space, past the shuttle, and the moon.

Moon: You go Homer!

% Homer goes past Saturn and slams the ball through Jupiter's % rings, displacing Jupiter. George Jetson comes past in his % space vehicle, and collides with Homer's injured knee.

Homer: Owww... Jetson! [Waves fist, a la Mr. Spacely from the series...]

% Cut to hospital where Hibbert is shaking Homer

Hibbert: We've got to get you into surgery...

Homer: Maybe a little morphine would get me there quicker?

Hibbert: [Sighs, gives injection..]

% Cut to operating theatre, Homer is on the table, with a % nurse, a surgeon and an orderly around him. The rest of OFF % is in the observation room.

Lisa: So many times we've seen our father go under the knife...

Marge: [Holding up a card] One more, and I get a free hysterectomy.

% Next day, establishing shot of Springfield General. OFF % minus Homer is waiting in a waiting room. Hibbert pushes % Homer in on a wheelchair. Homer's leg is bandaged.

Hibbert: Now, Homer, you'll have a full recovery from your spinal cord injury...

Marge: What spinal cord injury?

Hibbert: Oh, he fell off the gurney.  [Homer looks sheepish.]
          But it will take plenty of time and rehab before you
          can go back to work.

Homer: Miss work? But my life would be nothing without the nucleon plant.

Hibbert: Oh, your also responsible for this hefty hospital
          bill. You shouldn't have ordered all those hospital
          haircuts and porno films.
Homer:   But Doctor Screwlittle sounded like a delightful
          romp.  Well, you don't have to worry about the bill,
          we've never welched on a... look, a bear! [pointing
          off screen] Run!

% Homer stands and there is a horrible crunching sound, and he % falls to the ground, grasping his leg, yelping in pain. % Everyone looks at Homer. A large bear walks up and looks at % Homer too, scratching his chin.

%% END OF ACT ONE %%

%% ACT TWO %%

% Marge pushes Homer's wheelchair out of the hospital, they are % joined by Hibbert and the kids.

Hibbert: Now Homer, I want you to stay off that leg for two weeks.

Homer: Two weeks? But what am I supposed to do? Just sit on my ass and watch TV? That ain't my style man...

Hibbert: Now Homer, there are people right through that door that have it much worse than you.

Homer: [weepy] No they don't.

% Exterior shot of the Simpson house. Marge is sweeping the % stoop. Cut to Homer inside in the wheelchair staring % longingly out the bay windows.

Homer: Ahh, everyone's having fun but me...

% Shot of the street, Lenny guiding a hoop down the street with % a stick while humming. Carl is going the other direction on % a pogo-stick, saying "Boing-y boing-y...". Barney walks up % to the stoop wearing a blue ball cap.

Barney: Mrs. Simpson, can Homer come out an play? [Barney takes of his cap and wrings it in his hands.]

Marge: Homer won't be able to play for a long time...

Barney: Hmm... [turns away, then turns back] Will you make me some Jell-o?

Marge: You shoo Barney Gumble! [swings at him with broom]

% Barney scampers off.

% Cut to Homer at the window.

Homer: Ugh. [turns to Abe, Bart and Lisa in living room.] Well, I can still hang out with you guys...

Bart: Sorry, I've got a baseball game in fifteen minutes. [leaves]

Lisa: And I've got a rally for "Take Back the Afternoon". [also leaves]

Abe:     Heh heh heh, so the tables have turned!  Now you're
          the shut-in, and I'm the hip young dude. [cracking
          noise from Abe's finger] oop, there goes my wagging
          finger...

Homer: I'm so bored!

Abe:     Oh, come on, there's lots of ways to pass the time.
          Hitch up your pants, air whittle... make friends with
          a Chinese man.

% An man enters the room.

Craig: Um, Mr. Simpson, you weren't supposed to leave the home.

Abe: Thank you Ping-Pong!

Craig: Um, my name is Craig.

Abe: Suuure it is...

% Shot of the outside of the house, then back to Homer as he % wheels into the family room. The cat and dog are on the % couch.

Homer:   This place is so boring. I've got to do something to
          keep from going crazy... I know!  I'll breed the
          pets... to each other! [the cat and dog look nervously
          at each other] Heh heh heh.

% Homer grabs them and puts them in a draw string sack. They % immediately start thrashing and meowing and barking.

Homer:   Soon I will have a miracle hybrid, with the loyalty of
          a cat and the cleanliness of a dog.  [turns on radio.
          a moment passes, and Homer opens the bag and looks
          in.]  No! That's not how you do it!  [they escape from
          the bag and run out the window and doggy door.]
          Quitters!

% The door opens and Flanders enters with Rod and Tod.

Flanders: Hey, Homer!

Homer: Oh, it feels so good to talk to another human being! [mutters] Stupid Flanders.

Flanders:   Hey Homer, I need to ask you a favour... my
             babysitter canceled and I've got tickets to a
             Christian rock concert. [Holds up two tickets to
             "Chris Rock in Concert"] It's going to be one
             wholesome evening.  So, you think Marge could take
             care of Rowdy Roddy and Typhoon Tod?

Homer: Well, Marge isn't here. She had to identify a body at the morgue.

% Cut to morge, a man pulls a body from the lockers and % uncovers it. It is Hans Moleman.

Marge: That's not my Uncle Lou... and this man's not dead...

Hans Moleman: [sits up] That's what I've been trying to tell you!

Morgue tech: That's just gas escaping. [He slides the locker shut. Moleman cries out.]

% Cut back to living room.

Flanders: Would -you- mind watching the kids? I'm kinda in a pickle here...

Homer: Well, they would keep me company... and this pickle you're offering only sweetens the deal.

% Later, in the living room. Homer and Rod and Todd are % watching TV, surrounded by candy and junkfood.

Todd: Mr. Simpson, can we have another jelly and candy sandwich?

Homer: Sure, knock yourself out. And call me Homer.

Rod: Daddy says it's rude to call grown-ups by their first name.

Homer: Well, Daddy's not here, is he? Hehehe. [Rod and Todd laugh as well.]

% Cut to television introducting "Kids Say the Darnest Things"

Cosby: Now, my good man, what do you like to play?

Kid: Pokeman!

Cosby:      Pokeman!  Pokeman with the pokey and the man and
             the guy comes out and [disolves into Cosby
             gibberish... audience laughs]

% Homer and the kids laugh

Homer: Heh, darnest things!

Flanders: So, did you boys have a good time?

Rod: Yeah, Mr. Simpson was really funny.

Todd: He told us how the world keeps screwing him over.

Homer: [laughs, embarrassed] Yeah, well... How was the concert?

Flanders: Well sir, I never heard a preacher use the M-F word so many times. Anyway, thanks again!

Homer: Hey, it was fun. My kids are sick of all my stories, but they just can't get enough of me.

Rod: Can Mr. Simpson watch us -every- day?

Flanders: Oh Rod, he's not running a day-care centre...

Homer: Don't tell me what I'm not doing.

Flanders: So you are running a day care centre?

Homer: Oh, you'd like that, wouldn't you?

Flanders: I sure would. It would give the boys a place to go after school.

Homer: Then I'll do it, just to see the look on your face. [Flanders smiles widely] That's the one...

% Exterior of Simpson House, there is a sign with balloons % attached in the front yard. It reads "Uncle Homer's Day Care % Center".

% Cut to inside: Rod, Todd, Milhouse and Ralph are playing with % toys in the living room. Other kids are running around. % Marge and Homer are standing beside a sign taped to the % wall. It reads "Uncle Homer's Day Care Center", "Marge % Simpson, Owner" appears in small print at the bottom.

Marge: Why did you put my name on the sign?

Homer: It's just a legal thing... to protect me.

Milhouse: Is your knee really gross under there?

Homer: See for yourselves! [Unwraps knee bandage, exposing large multicolour scar...]

Milhouse: Eeew!

Ralph: Can I touch it?

Homer: Sure, go for the gusto!

Ralph: Ahh... it's healing over my hand!

Homer: It knows you're afraid.

% Doorbell rings, Marge opens door. Apu is there with the % Octuplets.

Apu: Hello, I would like to take advantage of your baby prison.

Marge: We're calling it day care.

Apu: Yes, whatever, just take them.

Homer: Ah, aren't they sweet. Any medical things I should know about?

Apu: [running off] Yes, probably...

% Cut to Springfield General Hospital exterior. % Caption: "One Month Later"

Hibbert: Why Homer, your surgical incision is completely healed!

Homer: I owe it all to my rewarding work with children... and not picking at it.

Hibbert: Ah, yes, how is your day care center doing?

Homer: Wonderful! Being with those kids gives me a high only morphine can top. [suddenly desperate] You got any?

Hibbert: [laughs] Always with the morphine... [opens his jacket
          to reveal a line of loaded needles.  Gives one to
          Homer, who sighs.]

% Cut to night exterior of OFF home. Inside, Homer is playing % peek-a-boo with baby Gerrold.

Homer: Peek-a-boo! Peek-a-boo! Peek-a-boo! Peek-a-boo! [continues]

Bart: Dad's been doing that for two hours.

Lisa: I've never seen a baby get tired of it before the adult.

% Gerrold loses interest and start to crawl away. Homer % grabs him.

Homer: [annoyed] Peek-a-booo!

Rod: Uncle Homer, will you sing us that crazy song we love?

Homer:   Heh, okay... [singing] Is that all there is?  Is that
          all there is?  If that's all there is, my friend, then
          let's keep dancing.

% Rod and Todd laugh.

Lisa: I don't remember the last time dad sang -us- a torch song.

Bart: Yeah! Hey Homer, I thought you were only going to do this day care thing until your knee was better.

Homer: Yes, but then I discovered the joys of raising children.

Lisa: But what about us?

Homer: Don't worry honey, you'll have children of your own. Then you'll know my joy...

% Cut to Springfield Elementary school yard. Bart is eating % a sandwich at a picnic table. Milhouse joins him at the % table.

Milhouse:   Hey Bart, your dad gave me this temp tattoo... it's
             so cool! [Shows tattoo of Homer on a motorcycle,
             with "Homer Rules" written underneath.]  Vroom,
             vroom...

Ralph: You have the bestest dad! He read me a story about chinese food!

Bart: [annoyed] You haven't seen the real Homer... it's all burping and neglect.

Milhouse: I think we know your dad a little bit better than you do Bart.

Bart: Is that my jacket?

Milhouse: He said it looked better on me.

Bart: [sighs] Oh...

% Nighttime exterior of house. Cut to living room. Rod, Todd, % Milhouse, Ralph, Nelson and others are seated around Homer.

Homer: [singing] If your happy and you know it say a swear...

Nelson: Boobs!

Milhouse: Hiney!

Ralph: Mitten!

% All laugh. Bart and Lisa are watching from the railing.

Lisa: They're always laughing, laughing at nothing.

Bart: How come parents are always nicer to other kids than they are to their own?

Lisa: I guess dad just takes us for granted.

Bart: Well, don't worry, this will give his heart strings a much needed plucking. [Holds up present.]

% Bart places present on skateboard and sends it down the % stairs. The skateboard hits Homer's foot and he picks it % up and unwraps it. It is a family picture of the Homer % with Bart and Lisa.

Homer:   Aw, what a beautiful frame! Perfect for my day care
          permit.  [removes photo and tosses it on the ground.]
          Sweet! [He hangs it on the wall.]

% Bart and Lisa come down the stairs, and look at each other, % disappointed.

%% END OF ACT TWO %%

%% ACT THREE %%

% Backyard: Homer is perched in the door of the treehouse, % and the tree is bent way over to the side. When the tree % bends all the way down, Homer jumps out and the tree snaps % back up, rocking the kids inside back and forth.

Homer: ...three, two, one... blast-off!

Milhouse: That was -tree-mendous! Hmmm... where's Ralph?

% Ralph is shown hanging from the Flander's weather vane % by his shirt.

Ralph: I almost died!

% Homer is watching all the kids climbing down from the % tree house. Marge comes over with a man.

Marge: Homer, this man is from the Good Guy Awards!

Man: We honour people who make life better for the community, like you, with your day care center.

Marge: I contributed by not objecting too much.

Homer: Ahh, that's my girl!

Man: Anyway, this film crew will shoot some behind the scenes footage of your amazing work.

Homer: Is there a snack table?

Man: It's already set up. [points to snack table.]

Homer: Heehehehee... [starts gorging. A cameraman comes to film him.] Don't film this! [waving fist at camera]

% Nighttime, Lisa walks down upstairs hall to her room. % Cables are everywhere and there is a "Keep Out" sign on % her door. She knocks.

Producer: Ah, excuse me, this is a hot set, no visitors.

Lisa: It's my room.

Producer: Well, if you want you can sit on this. [gives Lisa a box.]

% Lisa mumbles and sits on the box. Across the hallway, % Bart is trying to sleep on the floor in front of his room.

Bart: Teamsters are sleeping in my room. [points to sign]

% Sign on Barts door reads "QUIET Teamsters need their SLEEP", % and shows a large man in a nightcap sleeping on a pile of % boxes. There is money in his hand and coming out of his % pocket.

Teamster's voice: We're just restin' our eyes.

% Homer and interviewer come down the hall.

Homer: ...cause the thing is, there are no bad kids...

% Homer steps on Bart's arm.

Bart: Ow, you stepped on my arm!

Homer: Sorry, daddy thought you were a pile of cables.

% Outside, daytime. The man from The Good Guy Awards is % interviewing Homer.

Man: Tell me about the Homer cares program.

Homer: My kids wear these hearts to remind them they are always loved.

Man: Awww... did you make them yourself?

Homer: Yes, through the magic of caring.

% Cut to garage, where Bart and Lisa are cutting out the % felt hearts.

Lisa: Night will come soon.

Bart: There's got to be a way to get back at dad.

Lisa: Well... I've been cutting the felt kinda crooked...

Bart: No, we've got to show the world what Homer's really like. Then everything will be back to normal.

Lisa: [both laughing menacingly] Back to normal...

% Exterior of a large auditorium. Sign in front reads % "The Good Guy Awards", underneath: "pointless" - N.Y.Times.

% Inside, there is a large pinkish curtain with a smiley face % with a halo. The curtains open and Krusty steps through.

Krusty:  [singing] I'm a nice guy, I'm a hell of a guy, and
          tonight we honour you... [waving arms] Stop the music!
          Stop it!  One more line and we have to pay for the
          song.  Now, is anyone here from Springfield?

Kirk Van Houten: [annoyed] You know we are.

Krusty:  Ugh, tough crowd.  [laughs nervously] So, what's in
          the news?  Oh, right!  The bus distaster.  Very sad.
          Now, our first award is for biggest people pleaser.
          You can walk all over these doormats [laughs].  And
          the nominees are: Ned Flanders, Principal Seymour
          Skinner and Mother Theresa Jr.

% The three are shown, Skinner is shown as a picture with % "Having Minor Surgery" under him.

Krusty: And the winner is: Principal Skinner!

% Flanders storms off, Mother Theresa Jr, breaks her rosary % in anger.

Krusty:  [laughs] Now, I'm told there's a glitch in our
          internet web cast.  So all of you out there type
          control-backslash-semicolon-alt-dot-escape and you'll
          be fine.

% Cut to CBG in front of an iMac, typing.

CGB: Ahh! Perfect!

% Screen shows a little animated picture of Krusty saying % "Hey-hey!" over and over with an accompanying MIDI.

% Auditorium: A woman walks on with a black and white coin.

Krusty: We'd like to thank our sponsor, Hansen's Hypno Coins. If you can find a sturdier Hypno Coin, you buy it.

% She walks back off.

Krusty:  Now, every year we find one good samaritan so
          deserving that not recognizing him would make Santa
          Claus himself vomit with rage... [to himself] mmm...
          who writes this stuff?

% Mr Teeny is shown offstage with a typewriter and an % ashtray. He gets angry and tears up the paper he was % working on, grabbing his cigarette.

Mr Teeny: (Subtitle) I think it's remarkable I wrote anything.

Krusty: This year's winner of the Saint Who Walks Among Us award goes to...

Homer: [praying] Please let me win this Lord... [waving fist in air] 'cause if you don't...

Krusty: Homer Simpson!

Homer: Yes! All my love has come back in trophy form!

Krusty: Now let's take a look at Homer's wonderful work.

% Screen lowers.

Narrator: It looks like any other home in America, but this is the house that love built.

% All the kids are shown playing tug-a-war. The other end % is attached to the car, which Homer is driving. Homer % guns the engine and the kids let go. The car shoots % backwards into a lamppost and catches fire. Homer laughs.

Narrator:   His scabby red knee became an infectious beacon of
             hope [audience "Awws"] I guess you could sum up
             Homer in two words...

Bart: Big phony! [audience gasps] This is the real Homer, a beer drinking meany... [point to screen]

% Homer is shown passed out drunk in his underwear beside % the Christmas tree. Homer is mumbling as the dog sniffs % at him. Beer cans are scattered around him.

Bart: ...and he gambles like crazy...

% Homer is show at the kitchen table with Lenny, Moe and % Carl, playing cards. He places Maggie and a pile of chips % in the center of the table.

Homer: [in video] I'll call.

Moe: Three nines.

Homer: [in video] Oh, I almost had a straight.

Moe: Come to new pappa!

% Audience gasps.

Homer: [in audience] Hey, what's the deal?

Lisa: We just spliced in some home movies... what do you think?

Homer: Well, I'd rather reserve judgement until I... oh my god!

% Video shows Homer chasing bart down the street with a mace.

Homer: [on video] I'll mace you good!

Bart: [on video] Ahhh!

% Audience gasps.

Homer:   [in audience] That is completely taken out of
          context!  [climbs on stage] Why you little... [starts
          strangling Bart]

Sideshow Mel: Our children aren't safe with that monster!

Kirk Van Houten: Yeah, keep away from him Milhouse!

Wiggum: You too Ralphy, you're out of that day care center.

Apu: Oh, my polite indignation knows no bounds! [Apu starts placing the octuplets in to a bag.]

Homer:   [drops Bart] No, no!  No one is taking my kids from
          me! [Homer corales children out of auditorium.] Run
          children, run!

Cleatus: Come back here with my young-uns!

Krusty:  [Watching, turns to audience, pauses.] The term
          "soccer mom" is thrown around all too often these
          days... but the nominees in our next category...

% Cut to Homer outside helping the kids into a box-truck.

Ralph: Where are we going?

Homer: [insanely] Um, for frosty chocolate milkshakes! Frosty chocolate milkshakes! [laughs]

% pan to Kent Brockman, with a microphone.

Kent:    An award ceremony errupted in kidnapping tonight as
          alledged "good guy" Homer Simpson abscounded with
          several children in a stolen paddy-wagon.  Now let's
          go to Arnie Pie in the sky...

% Arial shot of slow chase.

Arnie: I can see them right below me... I'm going to try to nail the driver with one of my shoes.

Kent: Arnie, please, leave this to the police.

Arnie: I'm sick of being the reporter, I want to make the news!

Kent: Arnie, this is not the time...

Arnie: You're not the time, Kent, you're not the time...

% Shot of Homer and Ralph in the front of the paddy wagon.

Ralph: Where are we going Mr. Simpson?

Homer: I'll tell you where we -not- going... jail!

Milhouse: Then you'd better turn... [points to jail, dead ahead]

Homer: Uh oh!

% Homer yelps and swerves to the side, hitting a tree. He % gets out and starts running for a fence.

Arnie:   He's jumping out of the car, Kent, he's trying to
          climb over the fence... now he's realizing he's too
          fat... he's digging a hole like a dog... now he's
          given up on that and he's running back and forth...
          he's climbing into the pipe and he seems to be
          stuck... his legs are dangling in a comical fashion,
          oh, it's the saddest thing I've ever seen...

Kent: Arnie, Arnie, how are the children?

Arnie: [annoyed] I can't see through -metal- Kent...

% The police surround him and pull guns.

Wiggum: Alright fatty, out of the pipe.

% Cut to exterior of Simpson Home.

Subtitle: THREE MISTRIALS LATER

% Homer and the kids in living room.

Homer:   Why did you rat me out kids?  Was is because I
          showered love on those other children while ignoring
          you?

Bart: Yep.

Lisa: Pretty much...

Homer:   Well, I learned my lesson. [taking framed licence off
          wall, removing licence.] From now on, you kids are the
          only kids I'll care about. [Puts original photo back
          in.] Oh, and Maggie.  Now, let's all enjoy the snack
          table while we still have it...

Marge: The teamsters said they'd pick it up by five.

Homer: Yeah, that'll happen...

% OFF laughs.

Homer: Heh heh heh, teamsters...

%% END OF ACT THREE %%

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