Marge: Lisa, I can't _believe_ it's your wedding day already.
Lisa: Mom, I feel kind of funny wearing white. I mean...Milhouse.
Marge: [dismissive] Oh, Milhouse doesn't count.
[they both laugh]
Lisa: OK, I've got something old, that's my pearl necklace, something
new is the wedding dress, something borrowed is this antique
brooch from Hugh's mother...now I just need something blue.
Marge: [cuts a lock of her hair] Here.
Lisa: Oh, Mom, thanks.
[they hug]
-- Gray as a mule since seventeen, "Lisa's Wedding"
