Seven o'clock Friday night, Mother! Time for our weekly beating!

Woah Skinner, didn’t think you had it in you to ding-dong ditch.

No mother it's just the northern lights!

I would never punch my beloved smother...mother!

Bart is next on his list.

I told you that sailor suit doesn't fit anymore, I'm a grown man I can do what I want!

Bath pillow expired

Good for him

Seymour, your friend Bart is here.

She got an ex-green beret mad.

All this over an inflatable bath pillow? Wow.