S5E13: Homer and Apu
rent me an igloo, and tell those dorks at the Kwik-E-Mart that, boom, I am out of here.
I'm a dot. I'm gone. Okay? What do you mean I gotta give two weeks notice?
Why, you damn, frickin', no good mother-- cheese!
No, not you. I'm just talkin' to my oven.