Lisa: Well, <I'm> going to be a famous jazz musician. I've got it all
figured out. I'll be unappreciated in my own country, but my
gutsy blues stylings will electrify the French. I'll avoid the
horrors of drug abuse, but I do plan to have several torrid love
affairs, and I may or may not die young. I haven't decided.
Marge: Honey, if that's what you want, we'll do anything we can to help.
-- Is she accepting applications for torrid love
affairs? "Separate Vocations"
