Uh-oh. I don’t understand a word he’s saying.

Uh-oh. I don't understand a word he's saying.

Mr. Burns: If I tug the bill of my cap like so…

Homer: Yes.

Mr. Burns: …it means the signal is a fake.

Homer: Uh uh.

Mr. Burns: However, I can take that off by dusting my hands thusly.

Homer: Got it.

Mr. Burns: If I want you to bunt, I will touch my belt buckle not once, not twice, but thrice! If I tug this ear, it means I’m telling you to take the pitch. If I tug this ear…

Homer’s brain: Uh-oh. I don’t understand a word he’s saying. Why doesn’t he just let me bat? I wish I was home with a big bag of potato chips… Mmm potato chips.

Mr. Burns: …people will think I’m bidding you “Good day,” when in fact I’m telling you to swing for the fences! Got that Simpson?

Homer: Yes, sir!