Homer: Gee, if some snot-nosed little kid sent <me> to prison,
the first thing out, I'd find out where he lives, and...
[vigorously mimes with his steak knife] tear him a new belly
button! Ungh! Ungh! Lousy snitch! Yaargh!
Bart: [laughs nervously, loosens his collar]
-- Don't give him any ideas,
dear. "The Return of Sideshow Bob"