Karl: You don't belong here. You're a fraud and a phony, and it's
only a matter of time until they find you out.
Homer: Gasp! Who told you?
Karl: You did. You told with me with the way you slump your shoulders,
the way you talk into your chest, the way you smother yourself
in bargain-basement lime-green polyester.
-- Homer hires a secretary, "Simpson and Delilah"
