This Is What I Think.

Thursday, February 18, 2010

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100216-N-4774B-741 ATLANTIC OCEAN (Feb. 16, 2010) An F/A-18F Super Hornet assigned to the Sunliners of Strike Fighter Squadron (VFA) 81, flies near the Nimitz-class aircraft carrier USS Carl Vinson (CVN 70). Carl Vinson is taking part in Southern Seas 2010 as part of a scheduled homeport shift. (U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 2nd Class Daniel Barker/Released)


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100216-N-4774B-741


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http://www.snpp.com/episodes/AABF22

Brother's Little Helper

Original Airdate on FOX: 3-Oct-1999


% Wiggum hauls Bart out of the tank.

Wiggum: That's the end of your Loony Tune, Drugs Bunny. You're under arrest for astro-vandalism.

Moe: And may God help you if that thing carried the Spice Channel.

[Marge walks up to the satellite wreckage, and spots the MLB logo]

Marge: Major League Baseball?

Bart: I told you they were monitoring my activities.

Lenny: [opens the satellite, and pulls a printout from inside] He's right -- this thing's got info on everybody. Addresses, credit ratings, what size baseball hat they wear.

Computer: Surveillance beam disabled. Marketing research, shutting down. Doesn't that beat all?

[a helicopter lands nearby, and a man steps out]

McGwire: Hi, folks! I'm Mark McGwire.

Computer: Big Mac himself. Who'd have thunk it?

McGwire: Young Bart here is right. We are spying on you, pretty much around the clock.

Bart: But why, Mr. McGwire?

McGwire: Do you want to know the terrifying truth, or do you want to see me sock a few dingers?

Crowd: Dingers! Dingers! [McGwire hits the long ball] Oooh!

McGwire: [takes printout] Yoink!