Carl: I'd give him my blood, except for one thing.
Lenny: What's that?
Carl: I don't wanna.
Homer: I can't believe you guys. There's a human being out there with millions of dollars who needs our help, and you don't wanna cash in? That's why you losers are stuck in this crumby dead-end job!
Carl: You know, Homer, I am your supervisor...
Homer: Sorry, sir.