Sideshow Bob: “You wanted to be Krusty’s sidekick since you were five. What about the buffoon lessons, the four years at clown college?”
Cecil: “I’ll thank you not to refer to Princeton that way.”
Lisa: Oh, it’s hopeless. Utterly, utterly hopeless.
Sideshow Bob: Oh, I see. When it’s one of *my* schemes you can’t foil it fast enough, but when *Cecil* tries to kill you, “it’s hopeless, utterly, utterly hopeless.”