Wiggum: Enough of your borax, poindexter! We need action --
[fires his gun six times through the wall]
Take that, you lousy dimension!
[the bullets fly toward Homer, but spiral around the widening
hole and get sucked into it]
Homer: Oh, there's so much I don't know about astrophysics. I wish I'd
read that book by that wheelchair guy.
-- Homer, Hawking ignoramus, "Treehouse of Horror VI"