"The police said you have speed." Bart gestured to himself and his yellow and red outfit in a ta-dah! kind of way, "That's kind of my thing. Cheeto?" He offered the bag of chips again.
"Oh man, I break stuff all the time. I have to take a 'Basic Home Repair' course because my Uncle says I have to be able to fix whatever I mess up." Bart sympathized with a shrug and returned to scarfing his chips. "So whaf ha-ffened annywahy?" He asked curiously through a mouthful of chips.