Grampa: Why are you people avoiding me? Does my withered face remind you of the grim specter of Death? Homer: Yes, but there's more. Dad, I love you, but...you're a weird, sore-headed old crank and nobody likes you!
Lisa: You know, if we get through to just that one little girl, it'll all be worth it! Stacy Lavelle: Yes. Particularly if that little girl happens to pay $46,000 for that doll. Lisa: What? Stacy Lavelle: Oh, nothing.