Homer: Marge, where's that... metal deely... you use to... dig... food...
Marge: You mean, a spoon?
Homer: Yeah, yeah!
Homer: Well, I really should discuss this with my wife.
Salesman: scoffs Your wife? cracks an imaginary whip
Homer: What, you think I'm going to buy a $20,000 truck just because you make that noise?
Salesman: does it again and again and again
Homer: on his knees I'll take it!
Homer searches under the couch for a peanut
Homer: Hmm...ow, pointy! Eww, slimy. Oh, moving! Ah-ha! Oh, twenty dollars...I wanted a peanut!
Homer's brain: Twenty dollars can buy many peanuts!
Homer: Explain how.
Homer's brain: Money can be exchanged for goods and services
Homer: shut up brain or i'll stab you with a Q tip