Homer: [waking up to the sound of loud rhythmic buzzing]
Huh? ... Noise! ... Bad noise!
Voice: [calmly] Five minutes before critical mass...
Homer: Critical what!? [trying to calm down]
Okay, okay, don't panic, whosever problem this is, I'm sure they
know how to handle it... [the jelly covering the dial pops off]
Huh? Aaagh!! It's <my> problem!!! We're doomed!!!!
Voice: [as steel doors seal off the safety control room]
[calmly] Sector 7-G is now being isolated...
-- It has been our pleasure to serve you,
"Homer Defined"