Homer: Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Marge: Homer, wake up, wake up.
Homer: Huh? Oh, man.
Marge: Oh, my. Here, let me wipe off the drool.
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Marge: I think Lisa needs to feel a little special tonight. How about letting her ride up front, too?
Homer: I tried.
Marge, Bart rides up in the front seat today because he’s a good guy at sports.
Damn you, snow!