Bart runs to the front door.
Bart
Lady, where's my spy camera.
Fe-mail-man
Where's my spy camera.
Every day for the last six months,
``Where is my spy camera?''
``Where's my spy camera?!''
``<Where's my spy camera!>''
Bart
Where's my spy camera, lady?
Where is my spy camera?
Where's my spy camera?!
<Where's my spy camera!>
Fe-mail-man
Here's your stupid spy camera!!
[thrusts a parcel at Bart]
Bart
Whoa, thanks, man!