President: Dean Bitterman, I hope nothing unsavory happens during my visit. As you know, I
am the President of the United States.
Dean: Oh, don't worry. I've expelled those rowdy members of Chugalug house.
Homer: [watching] Ohh, I hate that lousy Dean!
Corey: Your Bra Bomb better work, Nerdlinger!
Nerd: Hey!
[Corey presses the plunger; an explosion occurs in the background]
[Many colors of bras rain down on the Dean and the President]
Dean: Corey?! Don't worry, Mr. President, I --
[looks over, sees the President dancing and enjoying himself]
Mr. President!
President: Lighten up, Bitterman...that youngster will make a perfect addition to my cabinet. Secretary of Partying Down!
Dean: [growls; a bra falls on his head]
Homer: [triumphant] Yes! Take
that, Bitterman!
