Marge:
Well, I'm not going to give my baby any more dangerous drugs. From now on, it's nothing but fresh air, lots of hugs, and good old-fashioned Ritalin.
[hands Bart some Ritalin]
Bart:
You said a mouthful.
[takes pills]
[singing to the tune of "Popeye, the Sailor Man"]
When I can't stop my fiddlin'
I just takes me Ritalin
I'm poppin' and sailin', man!
[two toots of steam come out his ears]
Marge: Well, I'm not going to give my baby any more dangerous drugs. From now on, it's nothing but fresh air, lots of hugs, and good old-fashioned Ritalin. [hands Bart some Ritalin] Bart: You said a mouthful. [takes pills] [singing to the tune of "Popeye, the Sailor Man"] When I can't stop my fiddlin' I just takes me Ritalin I'm poppin' and sailin', man! [two toots of steam come out his ears]