monsieur Burns:
Couvre feu
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
"Oh God! It's Moving Right Towards You! Move! Get Out Of There! Behind You! Move!"
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
"If I'm not out in an hour, call for backup."
monsieur Burns:
'I can always feel the light. It's like heat inside my head.'
monsieur Burns:
"I Remember Some...Horrible Dream About...Smothering."
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
“Your hair is winter fire January embers My heart burns there, too.”
monsieur Burns:
“Politics always change. Stories never do.”
monsieur Burns:
“Home is the place where when you go there, you have to finally face the thing in the dark.”
monsieur Burns:
“They'll float," it growled, "they float, Georgie, and when you're down here with me, you'll float, too-”
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
"Are you the person inside of Regan? Who are you?"
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
"No more talkin'. No more guessin'. Don't even think about nothing that's not right in front of ya. That's the real challenge. You've got save yourselves from yourselves."
monsieur Burns:
"There’s no such thing as hooker-client confidentiality."
monsieur Burns:
"This Thing Bled Acid! Who Knows What It's Gonna' Do When It's Dead!"
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect
monsieur Burns:
Usual suspect