Willy: See you in hell, you wingless bloodsuckers.
[lots of little screams are heard as the clothes burn]
Skinner: What kind of parents would permit such a lapse in scalpal
hygiene?
Willy: Well, you better check out his sister. She could be rife with
them bugs ["boogs"] too!
-- The lice become no more,
"Home Sweet Home-Diddily-Dum-Doodily"