Marge Simpson : [From Send In The Clones]
[Marge just discovered the real Homer has been swapped for a clone]
Marge Simpson : You're a clone! Then the real Homer...
Clone Homer : Burst over cliff.
Marge Simpson : My homie's dead? How will I go on?
Clone Homer : You like back rub?
[Starts rubbing her back]
Marge Simpson : Oh well.