Bart, Lisa, Milhouse, Nelson, and Homer in the car on the way to the Springfield Shopper
Hey, I know how we can have some fun. I spy, with my little eye, something beginning with "D."
Dingus! [Nelson punches Milhouse on the head]
God bless you, Nelson Muntz.
Eh, I'm no hero. I just like to hit people on the head.
Well, here we are, kids, the zoo.
Well, that's great dad, except you were supposed to take us to the newspaper.
D'oh! [echoes throughout the zoo causing the animals to run riot]
[All arrive at the Springfield Shopper and Homer is holding a balloon that says "Zoo"]
NENewspaper editor
...And to protect Mother Earth, each copy contains a certain percentage of recycled paper.
And what percent is that?
[Lisa frowns]
NENewspaper editor
Zero’s a percent.
I smell cake! Cake that says [sniff sniff] "Farewell" and [sniff sniff] "Best Wishes"!
Your old man has an awesome nose.
Oh, that's nothing. He can hear pudding.
Look Marge, they're paying me to eat!
Yeah, now if we can get someone to pay you for scratching your butt, we'd be on Easy Street!
[turns red in anger] Why, you little- [angrily strangles Bart]
[Homer and Lisa are dining at a rotating restaurant]
And the view is... [the restaurant rotates to show a water fountain] beautiful... [the restaurant rotates to show a church] inspirational....[the restaurant rotates to Patty and Selma's apartment, where the two are in sports bras and sweatpants, exercising in front of the TV] nauseating...[groans and passes out]
Homer is out of control. He gave me a bad review. So my friend put a horse head on the bed. He ate the head and gave it a bad review! True Story.
MMcAllister
Argh, well I've had it with Homer. His bad reviews are sinking our businesses.
AAkira
Then, why did you put yours in the window?
MMcAllister
Argh, it's covered up the 'D' from the health inspector.
MMan
Well, I say we ban Homer from our restaurants.
AAkira
No, that would be impolite. I say we kill him!
ISIzzy's Deli Chef
Hold on a minute. Are we changing to murderers.
MMcAllister
Does that answer your question?
AAkira
We'll kill him at the taste of Springfield Festival. We'll make him eat until he can eat no more. Then, he can have just dessert.
FCFrench Chef
This will be Homer Simpson's last lagniappe.
MMan
Come on, you're going to kill him with a pastry? I've seen this man eat a bowl of change!
FCFrench Chef
This éclair is over one million calories. Twenty-five pounds of butter per square inch. Covered with chocolate so dark that light cannot escape its surface. [The chefs reach for the picture] No, no, no! This is just a picture. But Homer Simpson will find the real thing both delicious and deadly.
AAkira
Ah, yes, Death by Chocolate.
FCFrench Chef
...and poison, I'll stick in some poison. [Restaurant Owners Laughing Evilly]