[Homer, Marge and Lisa are eating noodles except Simon]
Why are these noodles orange?
I made it with Cheetos, just like you like it. If the sauce is too thick, I can add more root beer.
Maybe I'm just not hungry.
Human garbage can to the rescue! [he eats Simon's noodles, then he talks with mouthful] So at work today, we got a memo saying everyone's getting new chairs.
Father, could you...
[mouthful] Talk louder? You bet! Naturally I threw my old chair in the Dumpster right away! But then Lenny said, "No. That was the new chair. That memo was two months old." So now I'm sitting on an orange crate. I never felt so...
[very angry] Will you stop spitting food on me?
Huh?
Keep your meal in your mouth, you semi-literate spew monkey!
[angrily] That's it, boy! You're going to bed without supper!
[Simon goes upstairs to Bart's bedroom]





