Marge: Miss? Miss? Do you have a Chanel suit or any other
high quality clothes?
Saleswoman: No, ma'am, but we do have a shipment of slightly burned
Sears activewear coming in this afternoon.
Marge: Oh, I give up. [walks away]
Cletus: What time and how burnt?
-- At night, burnt to a crisp,
"Scenes from the Class Struggle in Springfield"