Marge and Lisa Simpson's soles

Marge : "come on Lisa don't make your grumpy face. We re not giving us enough mother and daughter time and this is the perfect occasion ! Aren't you happy to spend some time with your mom, Lisa ?"

Lisa rolls eyes and sigh : "not in those conditions, mom . . ."

Marge : "What do you mean, Lisa ?"

Lisa : "I mean not posing for a so called photo session especially when moe is the photographer and milhouse is watching in the corner of the room . . . and what s all about this barefeet thing. Never heard any famous photographer asking for their models to get barefeet even the weirdest ones . . ."

Moe nervously sniggers : "hé hé hé. hm yeh. I m working for this herrr exhibition runned by a famous artist but herr I can't tell you about it yet."
Moe thinks to hiself : "-why don't you mind you own busyness, clever girl-"
Moe : "actually that s the most beautifull pair of soles I ever saw, girls. You look like sisters"

Marge laughs : "that s really nice of you to say that. Lisa and I have inherited of my mom's feet, they were pretty as well !"

Lisa : "mom . . . please."

Moe : "anyway, could you wrinkle your soles a bit more ladies ?"

Lisa and Marge both do it.

Milhouse watches in the corner of the room and thinks to hiself : "-ok . . . I think I m starting to feel teenagehood growing in my pants . . .-"