Mr Burns From The Simpsons Sounds Edit

Back in a moment, my dear. We have to expel some urine.

Be gone from my sight.

Benefits proofs. The green cookie and Saint Patrick's Day? Oh, it didn't used to be this way, Smithers. No, it didn't used to be this way at all.

Clinking, clattering accompany of collagenous cogs and camshaft take back.

Damn it, Smithers, this isn't rocket science. It's brain surgery.

Damn nation.

Don't mistake we we make cookies here. Mr Bean's old-fashioned good time, extra chewy.

Excellent.

Goodbye Springfield from Hell's Heart. Hey, spare but fee.

Had the.

Hello Smithies, you're quite good at turning me on.

Isn't life green?

Keep my friends close and my enemies even closer.

Mr Birge Dashboard Marvel version.

Muhahahaha!

My face it is imperative that we crush the freedom parties before the start of the rainy season.

Nothing can stop me now. Except microscopic terms. But we won't let that happen, will we, Smithers? Uh, no, Sir.

Now it's been rubber Beebee.

Oh, you will talk big, but who? He has the guts to stop me.

Oops, was the nail that's leprosy for you.

Peace push.

School in three days had one of my trademark changes of heart.

Season 3.

Shut up, you.

Smith is dismembered, the corpse and Cindy's widow a corsage.

That billboard RadioShack today was mad. Well, who's mad now?

There's punishment for your decision. It's company policy to give you the plague.

They would climb and eat their bones.

This man is costing my health plan $5000 a day. I demand that he die with dignity.

What in blue blazes do you think you're doing?

When I person, you should be buried alive with me.

Who's the Germans are mad at me? I'm so scared. Who? The German? Ohh the German? That the Germans come in. Please stop the pretending. You're scared. Ohh.

Yes, you're in deep Doo now.

Yoink.