Not a boy, plus part.

Well, this is unorthodox, but what would you think about taking a cute baby girl instead?

Her mother died in childbirth.

The father is listed as 10,000 lunatics, but none of them has shown up yet.

So, I should warn you, however, we ran a standard newborn screen on her, and she tested positive.

Uh, Nemo's just like you.

His mommy died at the beginning, too.

Ah!

Almond!

I'm beginning to wonder if trading for this baby of unknown origin was the right thing to do.

Marge, I fed the baby!

The baby is making us kill ourselves.

Oh, I must stop this spawn of Satan.

But can I really find it in my heart to kill a child?

No!

Looks like I'll be digging three graves.

No!

Ned, stop!

It must be killed.

It bears the mark of the beast.

Still better than a boy.

They'll never improve on this game.

My mom won't let me see the movie because she thinks the scientists will scare me.

We'd better go.

Smell you later.

Riding all alone, riding all alone.

Milhouse still isn't home, and it's two in the morning.

Milhouse, where are you?

Oh, come on.

Baby's in this wall?

Kirk, you're going crazy.

Your friend's bike crashed here.

We found his inhaler here.

And over here is his final pea stain.

If Milhouse is in another dimension, he can communicate with us by blinking these lights.

Admit it.

Our son is gone.

So I can tell you I've been having an affair.

Not now, Milhouse.

Mommy and daddy are loud talking.

Why don't you go to your room, sweetie?

Hello?

Is Lisa there?

Milhouse!

Milhouse is alive.

I think he's in another dimension.

Fine.

You can reach the parallel dimension via this sensory deprivation tank.

It requires somebody with an extraordinary power of mind.

Now let's do this thing.

Milhouse!

Okay, here's the secret.

Just hold still and they can't see you.

No, I forgot.

We're not supposed to talk either.

Oh, my God.

It's a twisted version of reality.

I better use my psychic powers.

Dad?

Right, sweetie.

Daddy's at work.

Mr. Burns opened a portal to another dimension that released a lot of monsters.

A monster ate Carl.

But because Carl's inside him, the monster's my friend.

Well, they won't bother us anymore.

You kids are safe.

But we are trapped in this dimension forever.

Who wants a piggyback ride?

Well, there is one thing that's better.

At least there's no stupid...

Howdly doodly neighborino.

Choke, choke, choke.

Choke, choke, choke.

Hot dog!

Choke, choke, choke.

Choke, choke, choke.

Homer Simpson, welcome to heaven.

Are you Saint Peter?

No, I'm Saint Greta.

Hmm, heaven doesn't look like I expected.

Oh my, this is not good.

Not good!

Okay, according to this, you're not supposed to be here yet.

We have to send you back.

Send me back now!

Look, I would love to, okay?

But the paramedics couldn't lift your corpse.

So they rolled it into a lake.

Pretty bloated.

Nah, wait, that's the before picture.

Here's the after picture.

You gotta get me back to Marge.

Yeah, okay, got it, got it.

We'll disrupt the paradigm.

Homer, we're gonna put you in the body of someone who's supposed to die today.

And you can live as them.

Look, just choose one of these, okay?

No.

Tempting, but no.

That's the one!

Hello, Marge.

Now don't freak out.

But it's me, your husband, Homer.

How could I possibly believe that?

Because I know something about you.

What's that?

I forget.

It's you!

Whatever body you're in, I love the guy inside.

Oh my god, I touched your nab!

Oh yeah.

Homie?

Oh, you ruined that body in one night.

This is too creepy.

I want something else.

Dad, you can be Superintendent Chalmers, my principal's boss.

Skinner, because of new school rule, give yourself a purple nurple.

Purple-er.

Purple-er.

A toast to my new life as public school administrator.

And now to open my paycheck and see what I make.

Day?

Next!

This has gotten out of hand.

You're changing bodies so much, I don't even know who I'm married to anymore.

Please, just pick one man I can be with for the rest of my life.

I know just the guy!

Well, I had my doubts, but this works.

This is great.

My brain in Mo's body.

I need to sneak a smoke.

I am Kang the Conqueror.

Let me get a look at you.

Ah!

You don't like what you see.

Quite the contrary.

Ah!

Is our word for beautiful.

Quick, hide!

Hello, just want you to know we'll be dissecting you tomorrow.

We have to save you!

What do you want?

How'd you like me to go to a distant galaxy and never return?

We've come to get you out, my love.

This thing is full of rats.

Very thoughtful.

Hold it right there, Simpson.

What are you up to?

My partner, Kodos, will meet us at the top of Mount Springfield.

Sorry I'm late.

Kang!

I've been hit!

One moment, my love.

Fear not, my sultry smokestack.

I can heal you.

Maybe you should cut down a little, dear.

For the baby.

You mean...

That's right.

I'm pregnant.