When you're in my house you shall do as I do and believe who I believe in. So Bart butter your bacon.
Homer...if fifty bands of men surrounded us/ and every sword sang for your blood,/ you could make off still with their cows and sheep.
HomerWhen you're in my house you shall do as I do and believe who I believe in. So Bart butter your bacon.
Homer...if fifty bands of men surrounded us/ and every sword sang for your blood,/ you could make off still with their cows and sheep.
Homer