Lisa: [jubilant] It worked! They're all dead.
Bart: Well, except for chubsy-ubsy over there.
[everyone turns and gasps]
[Lard Lad tempts Homer with the giant donut]
Homer: Mmm...sprinkles.
Marge: Homer! Stop looking.
Lisa: Don't make us poke your eyes out, Dad.
[they drag him away]
Homer: [groaning] Oh!
[Lard Lad collapses]
-- The demise of the pudgy one, "Treehouse of Horror VI"