Homer: You know, Marge, I was thinking about how much I enjoy your
interest. So I wandered over to that theater you went to last
night and I bought tickets to their entire season.
Look, "Mostly Madrigals"... [faking interest] Yeah, that might
be good.
Ooh, ooh, "An Evening with Philip Glass." [overacting] Just an
evening?
"Voices of the Elderly Poor." Hmmm...
-- You can throw away your sleeping pills,
"A Milhouse Divided"