"The Simpsons" How I Spent My Strummer Vacation (TV Episode 2002) Poster

Keith Richards: Keith Richards

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  • Mick Jagger : Welcome to Rock N' Roll Fantasy Camp, where you'll experience the complete rock n' roll lifestyle, without the lawsuits and STDs.

    Homer : Whoo! STDs!

    Keith Richards : Now, you're all here for one reason.

    Homer : To rock!

    Keith Richards : [accusingly]  Who said that?

    [Homer quickly points at Otto] 

    Keith Richards : That's right, Otto. We're here to rock!

    Mick Jagger : So, get a good night's sleep, and remember, rule number one, there are no rules.

    [cheers] 

    Mick Jagger : Rule number two, no outside food.

    Chief Wiggum : [disappointed groans]  Aw, what a gyp.

  • Marge : That was great, Homie.

    Homer : What the hell are you doing here?

    Mick Jagger : Camp is over, Homer.

    Homer : It's been a week already?

    Marge : I'm glad you had fun, but it's time to come home.

    Tom Petty : Your mother's right, Homer.

    [Marge scowls] 

    Tom Petty : Gotta get back to the real world.

    Mick Jagger : Yeah, we've all gotta get home. My lawn's not gonna mow itself.

    Keith Richards : And I've gotta put up the storm windows. Winter's coming.

    Homer : Wait. Don't go. I wanna keep on rocking.

    [to his fellow campers] 

    Homer : Come on, guys. A-one, a-two...

    Elvis Costello : [pulling up on his motorcycle]  I'll take that.

    Homer : [Elvis takes his guitar and leaves]  No!

    Elvis Costello : [coming back]  It came with a pick.

  • Keith Richards : Gettin' away from the gig can be a matter of life and death. So you gotta be in great physical shape.

    [taking a drag from his cigarette] 

    Keith Richards : Okay, follow me.

    [playing the sounds of fans cheering on a boom box] 

    Keith Richards : Paparazzi to the left.

    Homer : I got 'em.

    [smashing the cardboard stand-up with his guitar] 

    Homer : I'm entitled to a private life! I'm not a role model and so forth.

    Keith Richards : Good, Homer. Now, just past the groupies and we're home.

    [diving into a waiting limo, then seeing the campers making out with the stand-ups] 

    Keith Richards : They're bloody cardboard!

    Homer : We know.

  • Keith Richards : [as Homer improvises a rock song]  What's all this, then?

    Tom Petty : He's stealing the show from us.

    Mick Jagger : Not on my shift.

    [it's revealed he's on top of the Satan head prop] 

    Mick Jagger : Let's rock and roll.

  • Homer : You're rock stars. You're supposed to be reckless and destructive and be celebrated for behavior that would land normal people in jail.

    Keith Richards : That's what I told 'em, Homer. But just the same, we'd like to make it up to you.

    Mick Jagger : We're doing a gig tomorrow to benefit the victims of tonight's gig. And we'd consider it an honor if you'd join us.

    [holding up a jacket with "guitar hero" stitched on the back] 

    Homer : Well, you're very sweet, Mick. But the only rocking I wanna do is in my living room chair surrounded by the world's greatest backup group, my family.

    Lisa : [transition to him taking the kids to school the following day]  Are you sure you don't miss hanging out with your rock-star friends, Dad?

    Homer : No, I got something to remember 'em by.

    [he chuckles as it's revealed he's driving the Satan-head stage prop] 

    Homer : Have fun at school, kids.

    Bart Simpson : Later, Homer.

    Principal Skinner : Mr. Simpson, this zone is for school buses only.

    Homer : [using the flame thrower to burn off Skinner's clothes]  Rock and roll! Whoo-hoo!

  • Mick Jagger : We're doing a benefit gig before we leave town. How would you like to join us on-stage?

    Homer : For serious?

    Keith Richards : For serious, Homer.

    Homer : Can I have 40 guest passes?

    [Mick looks to Keith, who shrugs; Mick, in turn, nods at Homer] 

    Homer : Whoo-hoo!

  • Mick Jagger : [double-checking a huge stage prop shaped like a demon head]  Okay, let's see the eyes.

    [red lights illuminate from the eyes] 

    Keith Richards : Now the fire.

    [a burst of flame is emitted from the mouth, which he uses to light his cigarette] 

    Keith Richards : Thanks, mate.

    Lenny Kravitz : Couldn't you find a more fuel-efficient Satan?

    Mick Jagger : Lenny, don't you have a crotch to stuff?

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