Well, there's probably a downside I don't see.

Leon: Your father really needs your help. You don't want him to get a lobotomy, do you?

Bart: Hmm, lobotomy.

[begin dream]

[Bart is playing in the house and breaks a lamp]

Homer: [zombie-like] That's all right, son.

[end dream]

Bart: Well, there's probably a downside I don't see.

[nonsensical blubbering]

Leon: Why'd they put you in here?

Homer: 'Cause I wore a pink shirt.

Leon: I understand. People thought I was crazy for the way I dressed.

Homer: What'd you wear?

Leon: One white glove covered with rhinestones.

Homer: [nonsensical blubbering]

Hee hee hee!

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who says that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
Hee hee hee!