Homer: "I got a job at Burns' casino. As you know, it's been my lifelong dream to become a blackjack dealer."
Marge: "Your lifelong dream was to be a contestant on The Gong Show, and you did it in 1977, remember?"
[Flashback to Homer and Barney playing a giant harmonica, wearing a pair of two-man large overalls, getting gonged and booed]
Homer: "We got more gongs than the break-dancing robot that caught on fire."
Homer: "Hey Marge, after your big tantrum against legalized gambling, I bet it feels pretty weird to be in a casino."
Marge: "I was for the casino!"
Homer: "Strike three, Marge! I remember that meeting and I have a photographic memory."
[In Homer's memory, Marge wears a blue dress and has green hair. She holds a rolling pin. Homer's arms are massive]
Marge: "Legalized gambling is a bad idea! You can build a casino over my dead body! Blah blah blah blah blah! Blah blah blah, blah blah blah blah blah!
Man: "For you: it's the President." [tentacle hands Homer a phone]
Homer: "Y'ello?" [back to reality] "And then I said to the President - get this - ! Marge? Marge?"
Homer: "You know, Marge, for the first time in our marriage I can finally look down my nose at you. You have a gambling problem!"
Marge: "That's true. Will you forgive me?"
Homer: "Oh, sure...Remember when I got caught stealing all those watches from Sears?"
Marge: "Hmm."
Homer: "Well, that's nothing, because you have a gambling problem! And remember when I let that escaped lunatic in the house 'cause he was dressed like Santa Claus? Well you have a gambling problem!"
Marge: "Homer, when you forgive someone, you can't throw it back at them like that!"
Homer: "Aw, what a gyp...Remember when I - "
Marge: "Homer!"
Homer: "Oh, yeah. I forgot already."
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