Marge: I'm very sorry you feel that way, because John invited us all out
for a drive today, and we're going.
Homer: Woah-ho-ho, not me! And not because John's gay, but because he's
a sneak. He should at least have the good taste to mince around
and let everyone know that he's... that way.
Marge: What on Earth are you talking about?
Homer: You know me, Marge. I like my beer cold, my TV loud and my
homosexuals fa-laming.
-- "Homer's Phobia"
