Marge: Oh, Homer, don't you have to get to class?
Homer: Not tonight, Marge. Tonight, we can eat a nice leisurely dinner
at home.
Marge: Oh, well that will be lov -- [gasps] What the darn --
Homer: Marge, you'll never guess what: my whole class is here! They're
going to observe the human peep-show that is our lives.
Mel: Apparently, that disturbing odor _was_ the food.
-- Not boding well, exactly,
"Secrets of a Successful Marriage"
