Homer: [breaks down in tears] Of all the rip-off, screw job, chip
joint... [gets up] Forget you pal... [sobbing] thanks for
nothing. [leaves, crying] nuclear plant]
Homer: So I say, [angrily] Forget you, pal! Thanks for nothing!
And I storm right out of there.
-- A matter of perpective, "Simpson and Delilah"