Bart: I...should have known you were too smart to fall for that.

Bart: I...should have known you were too smart to fall for that.
Bob: Really? What type of smart? Book smart? Because there are a
lot of people who are book smart but it takes a special type of
genius to --
Wiggum: All right Bob, it's over! Come out with your hands up.
Bob: No! How did they find me?
[electronic sign on side blimp flashes, "HELP! SIDESHOW BOB IS
INSIDE! HIS BOMB WAS A DUD. THANK YOU. LISA SIMPSON."]
-- A certain plucky eight-year-old, is how,
"Sideshow Bob's Last Gleaming"