(..) I wish this (chuckles) grand canyon between us, uh, wasn't so large. The offer still stands. You can live in my carcass. There's room in my legs for the boys. Maybe we could just store old clothes in you. I'd like that. (..)

(..) Amen. Listen, Flanders. This trip has given me time to think. If I die here, you're welcome to live in my carcass for warmth. I'm not living in your carcass. Oh, come on. You make it sound like a bad thing. (..)