Wiggum: Well, that settles it. There is no silver tongue... is there,
bonesy?
[takes Jebediah's skull and uses it as a dummy]
[as skull] Oh, I wish chief. With that kind of dough, I could
buy me some eyeballs! [laughs]
That's the spirit, bonesy. Why don't you sing a song for
the nice people?
[as skull] Okay! Camptown ladies sing this song, doo-dah
doo-dah, Camptown races five miles long...
-- Jebediah Springfield's body is exhumed,
"Lisa the Iconoclast"