All language subtitles for The Simpsons - 30

[GRUNTING]

[SCHOOL BELL RINGING]

[BELCHES]

D'oh!

[STIRRING ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

- Sync and corrections by ByDem -
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- [MUSIC STOPS]
- Each year,

one graduate receives the prestigious

Golden Baton Award
for the most impressive

future conductor.

But this year,
we have two worthy recipients.

- [AUDIENCE GASPING]
- Two?

That's right.

Gustavo Dudamel and local wunderkind,

Mr. Dewey Largo.

[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]

I'm sure you will each achieve
tremendous renown.

No, wait.

I believe that one of you will.

And the other will fail
and have a horrible life

as a public school music teacher.

[CACKLING MANIACALLY]

Oh... Dudamel.

Dudamel. Yo-Yo Ma!

Oh, Dewey, my pouty poppet.

You're having that dream again?

Oh, it's so cruel that my only triumph

has become my recurring nightmare.

Oh, darling, you're cursed
with the memory of an elephant.

And the wrinkles to match.

Can't you just wake me
with a slice of melon

and a drop of affection?

Whatever you say, Lord Grumpy
of the Morning Breath.

[LAUGHS]

Now, Petal, don't forget
to call the dog walker.

Tell him to come early.

And easy on the leash.

Oh, it's on my list.

Also, don't forget to call
someone about the water bill.

I suspect a sputtering spigot.

You know, you are home all day.

Hence my annoyance.

Now, if you'll excuse me,
Pinterest awaits.

[GROANS]

- [DOG GRUMBLES]
- Oh, shut up, Sir Winston,

or there'll be no cigar for you.

[DISCORDANTLY PLAYING MOZART'S
"EINE KLEINE NACHTMUSIK"]

MAN: Dear Mr. Largo, I
am the musical director

of the Capital City Philharmonic.

I've heard you've got talent.
Big talent, major chops,

- the goods.
- [EXCLAIMS]

[SUSTAINING NOTE]

So I'll be attending
your concert tomorrow night.

Intriguingly yours, Victor Kleskow.

[SUSTAINING NOTE]

P.S. I will be bringing
an outside beverage.

Large, icy, nonalcoholic.

- [NOTE FADES]
- Okay, gang.

Our recital's tomorrow,
and we're gonna be ready.

And if you play the way
I know you're capable of,

you'll never see me again.

[THEME FROM PATTON
BY JERRY GOLDSMITH PLAYS]

You have hidden talent
bubbling inside you,

and this baton will pop it right out.

Sherri, more fortissimo.
Terri, more pianissimo.

Milhouse, don't forget to tune your...

What the heck are you playing?

No one really knows.

Well, then, wear it on your head.

Here we go. I'm gonna do something

I've never done as a teacher
before: actually try.

One, two, three, four.

[PLAYING "LIEUTENANT KIJÉ SUITE"
BY PROKOFIEV]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Are you sure we're at the right school?

I mean, they sound good.

Oh, my gosh, it's bearable.

[MUSIC SWELLING]

[MUSIC STOPS]

[CHEERING, APPLAUSE]

Sir? Did it move you?

Skinner, didn't I ask for a buffer chair

between you and me
at all of these events?

Uh-uh. Buffer.

Brilliant. How did you manage it?

It was good, wasn't it?

Let's just say I separated
the wheat from the chaff.

I'm in the F hole.

Oh, Salieri, patron saint of losers,

runners-up and also-rans,

please let this Garfunkel
become a Simon,

this Pepsi become a Coke,

and this ugly duckling
conduct Swan Lake.

Hi. Victor Kleskow. We're conductors,

so don't shake hands;
just a friendly wave

on the beat of four,
three, two and done.

I'm honored, maestro.

Let's cut to the chase.

That was good... middle school good.

Tonight, I witnessed
a once-in-a-semester talent

that I must add to my organization.

- Dewey...
- Uh-huh.

have to keep talking,
or can I meet Lisa Simpson?

But-but-but she's a child.

Yes, I'm scouting talent
for our youth philharmonic.

Surely, you didn't think I wanted you?

[SIGHS] No, no, of course not.

Lisa's right over there.

Red dress, intelligent expression.

Can't miss her.

Mr. Largo, he picked me.

[GASPS] I'm sorry.

I'm really glad you get to represent us.

It's like a little piece of me
is taking a baby practice step.

That is so generous.

Yes, yes, there is an upside
to having a broken spirit.

Mr. Kleskow said my articulation

was the best he's ever heard.

He said I sounded like a young
Cannonball Adderley.

Ooh, is that the raccoon
on Saturday morning cartoons?

I'm talking about
the famous jazz musician.

I don't know who you're talking about.

The guy I'm thinking of
would make himself into a ball

and knock over all the crows. [LAUGHS]

Homie, this class is 30 miles each way.

We can do it!

I'll practice in the car.

60 miles in the car
with Lisa practicing.

I've got a symphony for you.

[TUNE OF BEETHOVEN'S 5TH]:
♪ Sucks to be you ♪

♪ Sucks to be you, sucks to be you ♪

♪ Sucks to be you, sucks to be you. ♪

[MARGE GRUMBLES]

We can't afford a babysitter every day.

Bart will have to come along.

And Maggie, too.

Well, I got to ask.

Should we really sacrifice
everything for a gifted child?

We'll always regret it if we don't.

- Okay.
- I wanted you to argue with me.

Youth orchestra costs $200 a month.

Where's that money gonna come from?

Well, I have an idea,
but you might not like it.

Remember the show Breaking Bad?

About a dad who was desperate for money?

Homer, no.

Marge, yes, I can do it.

I can sell my box set.

We haven't even listened
to the commentaries.

Okay, not that.

I could always switch to a double shift

and work nights at the plant.

Isn't that dangerous to your health?

You think I'm in danger?

I am the danger. I'm the one who knocks.

Well, that's so protective.

It's also a quote from Breaking Bad.

[MARGE GROANS]

You are really far behind.

[BREAKING BAD THEME PLAYS]

[HORNS HONKING]

MAN [ON RADIO]: And Jesus said

unto the Samaritan woman...

[ANNOUNCER SPEAKING SPANISH]

Good, good. When the Spanish station

overpowers the Christian one,
we're getting close to the city.

BART: Why do I have to be here?

I specifically
didn't get good at anything

to avoid drives like this.

If you were me,
would you trust you home alone?

Hmm.

[HORSE WHINNIES]

[CHUCKLES]

[INSTRUMENTS TUNING AND WARMING UP]

- Who's the new girl?
- What does she play?

Too small for a tuba.

- Too big for a flute.
- Well, maybe it's her lunch.

- Hi. I'm Lisa Simpson.
- Shh.

He might hear you. [COUGHS]

- Are you okay?
- Don't tell him I'm sick.

The sick are left to die.

[COUGHS, HOCKS, SPITS]

Wow, even the violas are tense.

[PLAYING AN INTENSE NOTE]

Everyone, say hello to Lisa Simpson.

She's an actual musician, so she will be

a strange and wonderful creature
to the rest of you.

We'll start with one of the classics.

Theme from Knight Rider,
second movement, bar 47.

One, two, three, four.

[PLAYING KNIGHT RIDER THEME]

- [MUSIC STOPS]
- I may have misspoken.

Miss Simpson, was that an F sharp

or a G flat that you played?

Well, that's a trick question,

because they're the same.
[NERVOUS CHUCKLE]

Oh, we have a music scholar
in our midst.

You're right, they are the same.

And if only you had played
either one of them!

[GROANS] Sorry?

No, no, no. It's my fault.

I've been too soft on you, Lisa.

I've been letting you coast
for almost two minutes.

That ends now. Lisa alone,
theme from Moonlighting,

second movement, andante!

[PLAYING MOONLIGHTING THEME]

Ow. Ow. Ow.

- Ow. Ow.
- Bart.

- Bart.
- Just killing time.

Ow. Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow.

- [LISA PANTING]
- Lisa.

Lisa, sweetie, are you okay?

He yelled at me, humiliated me
in front of everyone.

And then...

I never played better!

Aw, so we're doing this every day?

- I guess so.
- Oh, man.

I've already got seat cushion butt.

Look. I sat on a nickel.

You can see the date.

[GASPS] That's a buffalo nickel.

It's really valuable.

Threw it in the gutter.

- Coins are boring.
- [GROANS]

[EDVARD GRIEG'S "IN THE HALL
OF THE MOUNTAIN KING" PLAYING]

Hey, welcome to the night shift.
What are you in for?

Because I hit the jackpot.

My kid's got a big future with the jazz.

Oh, I hear you, you'll do
anything for your kids.

Then they turn on you.

Well, I am through. Happily estranged.

[RINGING]

Is that my kids? Oh, boy.

Steam valve.

It's never them.

It's pretty dark in here.
Can we turn on some more lights?

Uh, no. The company
can't afford the power.

Aren't we a power company?

Never get high on your own supply.

[BLOWS]

[ORCHESTRA QUIETLY PLAYING]

Uh, Mom, I think Maggie
wants to go home.

Maggie, is that what you want?

Let's go home! Let's go home!

I'm sorry, is this annoying you?

Ma'am, day care is happy
to watch your son.

Bart Simpson, well-behaved child.

Please don't Google me.

- In you go!
- [BART YELPS]

[DOOR LOCKS]

Who are you losers, and why am I
locked in here with you?

We're the siblings.

Our brothers and sisters
are the talented ones.

Do you know what it's like being
second banana to a third chair?

Shut up, Miles.

[HONKS]

Hey, I don't belong here.

You're one of us.

ALL [CHANTING]: One of us. One of us.

- Afterthought.
- Also-ran.

Second string.

GIRL: Unwanted child.

[ALL GROANING]

You're pretty well-dressed for a kid.

I'm a parent.

A prize-winning novelist
with no musical talent.

All right, first order of business,

do we have any chair challenges?

Excuse me, what's a chair chall...

Great, our first volunteer,
out for blood.

Lisa versus Brian,
winner gets first chair.

- Lisa, how could you?
- No, I didn't mean to.

Go, go, go, or I'll call you
both Ubers back to Loser Town.

Damn it, surge pricing.
I'll call it in later. Go!

♪ ♪

I've heard enough.

Brian, that was perfect...
for second chair.

Lisa, you have his spot.

- I had a good run.
- No, you didn't.

Oh, gosh, I'm sorry.

Never apologize for talent.

Did Mozart apologize?
I don't know. I wasn't there.

And even if I was,
I'd have been pushing a plow.

You think everyone gets
to hang out with Mozart?

[LISA MOANS]

LISA: Whoo-hoo! First chair.

[SAXOPHONE PLAYING]

- Well, I'm off to the night shift.
- [SNOWBALL II YOWLS]

I'll miss you most of all,
prime-time TV.

- Dad, do my feelings matter?
- Of course they do.

We just don't have
as much time for them as usual.

Go ahead, tell me what you're thinking.

- Well, I...
- I hear you, I understand you,

- and I love you.
- But I...

Just put the rest
on my Father's Day card.

Mwah. I'll see you at breakfast.

[MARGE CRIES]

There's nothing worse
than being the parent

of a kid with promise.

Oh, gosh. I've been so selfish.

That's right. The only one
who should monopolize

this family's time and attention is me,

because I could go at any moment.

Unless I keep talking.

Talking, talking, talking.

That's what keeps
the grim reaper at bay.

[PHONE VIBRATES]

I saw quite a bit of the
grim reaper back in the war.

Back then, we called him
The Ticket Out of Germany.

But the seating was cramped
and the food was lousy.

And that was the start
of American Airlines.

MAN [ON RADIO]:
¿Accidentes? No problema.

Teléfono ocho-ocho-ocho ocho-ocho...

Maggie, what are you doing?

I'll help her, Mom.

Help! Help!

I was promised ice cream 50 miles ago.

- [TIRES SCREECH]
- [SIGHS] We're here.

- Homie?
- [SIGHS]

Everything's breakfast all the time.

Eggs. All I'm eating are eggs.

I think it's turning my skin yellow.

Homie, are we sacrificing
our family's happiness

for the sake of one member?

When Lisa's making millions of dollars

playing for the Utah Jazz,
it'll be worth it.

The Jazz is a basketball team.

No, it's...

Oh, my God, what have we done?

[JAZZ PLAYING]

♪ ♪

[TIRES SCREECH]

♪ ♪

Okay, listen up, you guys want to be

in your siblings' shadows
your whole life?

ALL: Yes.

It's cool in the shadow.

Well, I'm gonna tell you
how to get attention.

- Are you sure?
- That sounds risky.

I don't know about that.

Here's what you do: misbehave.

Call your dad by his first name.

If it's sticky, spill it.

- Make a shirttail wiener.
- [KIDS LAUGHING]

- Yes!
- I'll do it!

Yeah!

Simpson, a word?

About your time with this band,
I am afraid it's almost up.

Are you kicking me out?

I wish. Ending people's musical careers

is why I got into music.

But no, your sin
is having a birthday soon.

You have to audition to move up
to the next group.

- How old are they?
- Nine to 14.

And then what's the group after that?

Fame, fortune,
an affair with Hans Zimmer.

Well, sir, I'm ready
for all but the last one.

You think you're ready? In nine to 14,

we play notes you've never heard of.

M-flat, J-sharp, V, cursive G,
Frank, Frank Natural.

And those are just
the ones you can hear.

I know you're playing
mental games with me,

and I take it as flattery.

Smart. Always smart.
Well, this isn't a game!

It'll cost your parents more money,

and it's a half hour
farther from everywhere.

Oh, well, I guess I better
talk to my family, then,

and tell them the, uh... the good news.

Auditions are Tuesday.
I sense you're conflicted.

I was conflicted once.
Band leader or prison guard?

I chose the one
where I could be more cruel.

[BIRD CAWING]

So tired and irritable.

Shut up. You shut up.

♪ ♪

["MIDNIGHT, THE STARS AND YOU" PLAYING]

The usual, sir?

Thank you, Lloyd.

And let me say, no one enables

a descent into madness better than you.

I understand the family's

getting to be a bit of a problem.

Yeah, but what are you gonna do?

I hear radiation poisoning
is a painless way to go.

Maybe sprinkle a little
plutonium in the salad.

- I don't eat salad.
- Exactly.

[CHUCKLES] I see.

[LAUGHS]

- No, I don't.
- Kill your family.

- How do I do that?
- With the plutonium.

- Well, where do I put it?
- In the salad.

- To what end?
- To kill your family!

Just what are you driving at?

♪ ♪

["MIDNIGHT, THE STARS AND YOU" PLAYING]

Simpson, what the hell are you doing?

Get back to your post.

Geez, I nearly went insane

just to put my kid
in an after-school music class.

I'm beginning to think
it's not worth it.

- Please, don't fire me.
- [CHUCKLES] Oh, don't worry.

What happens on the night shift
stays on the night shift.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

I'm just gonna bash your brains in.

[CHUCKLES] There's our head
of human resources now.

♪ ♪

Well, this is it.

If she makes it, it's five more
years at least of driving.

I gave Maggie a Sketch 'n' Etch
to calm her down.

HOMER: Oh, my God, she has talent, too.

- What are you looking at?
- Uh, nothing.

Make something else.

♪ ♪

LISA: I'm doing it. I'm gonna make it.

Oh, but if I keep being this good,

it'll mean more practice
and more driving

and more resentful looks from the baby.

Wonder what I'm gonna do.

Ugh, I hate defining moments.

[PLAYS OFF-KEY]

Stop! That's it, you failed.

Have fun playing
for nickels on the street

at the corner of Good But Not Great

and Disappointment Boulevard.

You don't exist for me anymore.

You're pretty mean for a teacher.

Yeah. You should see me as a father.

So, guess this is the last time

we're doing this drive.

Lisa, are you okay?

Sure. Fine. Never been better.

Hmm. You weren't crazy enough
to fail on purpose

just to make life better
for the rest of us?

I'm fine. Probably, if I'd gotten it,

all that work would have
killed my love for music.

Or I think you would have gotten
better and loved it more.

[BOTH GRUNT]

I know I loved that.

And I love that I drove you to violence.

- [GRUNTS]
- [BOTH LAUGH]

Don't make me come back there!

You wouldn't fit, fatso.

Oh, wouldn't I?

- [HOMER GRUNTING]
- [MARGE GASPS]

[BOTH LAUGH]

[LAUGHS]

Maggie, are we good?

Oh, wow.

Why does this car
always smell of cheese puffs?

Is someone sad-snacking
when he drives alone?

It's not like I have anyone
making me breakfast.

But we're almost home,
so close your eyes.

There's a big surprise.

- Come on, close them.
- This is silly.

Close them!

Oh, Petal.

Surprise.

[GASPS] A man, for me?

No. I changed the locks,
and I'm kicking you out.

But-but who gets Sir Winston?

His name is Poochini.

Very well. Poochini it is.

[LARGO GASPS]

That's all I ever wanted. I love you.

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