Marge: Let me give my special little winner a big, _big_ hug.
Lisa: [tired] Ma, I think I'm all hugged out, heh...aw, one more.
[Marge hugs her again]
[Lisa walks into her room, turns on the light]
Bart: Hello, queen Lisa.
Lisa: Bart! What are you doing in my room?
Bart: Lisa, certain differences -- rivalries, if you will -- have come
up between us. At first I thought we could talk it over like
civilized people. But instead, I just ripped the head off Mr.
Honeybunny.
[holds up stuffed rabbit in one hand, head in the other]
Lisa: Bart, that was _your_ cherished childhood toy.
Bart: Aah! Mr. Honeybunny! [tries to repair it, kisses it]
Homer: Quiet down, Bart!
-- "Lisa on Ice"
