Homer: You like ice cream, don't you?
Lisa: Uh huh.
Homer: And don't you like ice cream better when it's covered with hot
fudge? And mounds of whipped cream? [getting carried away] And
chopped nuts? And, ooh, those crumbled-up cookie things they mash
up? Mmm... Crumbled-up cookie things...
-- Homer's train of thought gets derailed yet again,
"Lisa the Greek"
