Bart: Look behind you, Radioactive Man! The sun is exploding again!
[jumps down, does a somersault]
Marge: Bart, why are you talking like that?
Homer: Yeah, and who the hell are you talking to? Marge, do you have
other men in this house? Radioactive men?
Bart: I'm practising my Fallout Boy dialog. If I get this role, I can
finally come to terms with this funny little muddle called Bart.
-- The purest motives, "Radioactive Man"
