the idol's mouth]
Homer: Hey, Flanders! Can your god do that?
Ned: [looking over the hedge] Actually, Homer, you and I
worship the same god, so --
Homer: Irregardless, I am your god now. [another jet of flame
singes the hedge]
Ha, ha, ha, hee, hee!
Marge: Homer, you can't just re-route the gas line. Do you know
how dangerous that is?
Homer: Do not anger Talky Tiki! I am all-power -- [the idol tips
over, catching the lawn on fire] Aaah! I'll be at Moe's.
[runs out of the yard, jumping over the hedge]
- Days of Wine and D'oh'ses