2.94sI'm stuck in that dead-end job again,
3.87sthe kids are gonna hate me 'cause I can't buy 'em all the stuff I promised 'em,
2.9sand you're not gonna love me as much...
2.64s'cause I'm ugly and bald.
4.57sOh, Homer. Your job has always put food on our table.
2sAnd the kids'll get over it.