Quimby: In the spirit of the occasion, I must tell you what I
think. You two screwed up royal!
Worker: Ya know, I really don't feel like being blamed.
Skinner: I feel that you should shut up!
Moe: You know, you really irritate me, Skinner, what with your
store-bought haircut and excellent posture.
Hot- dog boy: Mister, I can't stand the sound of your voice!
Moe: Oh, really? [pushes him]
Hibbert: Oh, now, now: there's no need to resort to violence.
Moe: Oh, sure there is! [punches the boy]
-- So much for owning their okayness,
"Bart's Inner Child"