Flanders: All right, Simpson. You get your soul back. [threateningly]
But let that ill-gotten donut be forever on your head!
[Next day at breakfast]
Homer: [pulling pastry from his head and eating it]
Marge: Homer, stop picking at it!
Homer: Oh, but I'm so sweet and tasty.
-- And covered with sprinkles, "Treehouse of Horror IV"