Stan: Hey there, uh, donkey boy! Give me a hand with my car, huh?
Steve: Here in 1863, I have never heard-tell of a "car." Pray-tell, what is this magic wheel box?
Stan: Ah, c'mon, Steve, you're a mechanic for Pete's sake! Cut me some slack.
Steve: "Slack"... I am unfamiliar with this bold, new expression.
Stan: I can't take this anymore! I'm getting dumber every second I'm here!
Blubs: Are we gonna have to intervene here?
Stan: Oh, look. The "Constable." What are you gonna do? Throw me in "ye stocks?"
Stan: Aw, c'mon! Hey, nice outfit, Gideon. You actually look less girly than usual.
Gideon Gleeful: Why, Stanford. I'm just a humble tomato farmer, selling his wares. Whoops, I dropped one. Whoops, I dropped another one.
Stan: Ugh! PIONEER DAY!!!
Steve: Here in 1863, I have never heard-tell of a "car." Pray-tell, what is this magic wheel box?
Stan: Ah, c'mon, Steve, you're a mechanic for Pete's sake! Cut me some slack.
Steve: "Slack"... I am unfamiliar with this bold, new expression.
Stan: I can't take this anymore! I'm getting dumber every second I'm here!
Blubs: Are we gonna have to intervene here?
Stan: Oh, look. The "Constable." What are you gonna do? Throw me in "ye stocks?"
Stan: Aw, c'mon! Hey, nice outfit, Gideon. You actually look less girly than usual.
Gideon Gleeful: Why, Stanford. I'm just a humble tomato farmer, selling his wares. Whoops, I dropped one. Whoops, I dropped another one.
Stan: Ugh! PIONEER DAY!!!