"Must...kill...Moe...WEE! Must...kill...Moe...WEE!"
"Well, you'll probably want the accessory kit. Holster..."
"Oh, yeah."
"Bandoleer."
"Baby."
"Silencer."
"Mmm-hmm."
"Loudener."
"*Drooling*"
"Speed-cocker."
"Ooh, I like the sound of that."
"And this is for shooting down police helicopters."
"Oh, I don't need anything like that... yet. Just give me my gun!"
"Sorry pal. The law requires a five day waiting period. We've got to do a background check."
"Five days?! But I'm mad now! I'd kill you if I had my gun!"
"Yeah, well, ya don't."
"What is it, boy?"
"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"
"Is anything the matter, my son? Talk to me, young man."
*Writes 'Say My Name'*
"Say your name? Why should I do that, my lad?"
"Because I'm jinxed, dammit!" [Homer punches Bart in the arm.]
"Ow! What was that for?!"
"You spoke while you were jinxed, so I get to punch you in the arm! Sorry, it's the law! Heh heh. "
Homer: "Adam West! Hey, kids - Batman!"
Lisa: "Dad, that's not the real Batman."
Adam West: "Of course I'm Batman. See? Here's a picture of me with Robin."
Bart: "Who the hell's Robin?"
Adam West: "Oh, I guess you're only familiar with the new Batman movies. Michelle Pfeiffer...ha! The only true Catwoman is Julie Newmar, Lee Merriwether or Eartha Kitt. And I didn't need a molded plastic suit to improve my physique [Taps chest] Pure West. And how come Batman doesn't dance anymore, remember the Bat-tussi? [he starts dancing the Bat-tussi]"
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