[Candy is sitting on a dock: inconsolable after receiving the news about Wally]

Just tell me. I'll do whatever you wanna do.

Nothing.

Isn't that like waiting and seeing?

No. Nothing's nothing. I want Wally to come home. I'm afraid to see him too.

I know.

[Homer starts to put him arm around her and pull her close]

Oh, don't do that, Homer.

[Dejected, he puts both hands in his own lap]

I just want to sit here and do nothing.

To do nothing. It's a great idea, really. Maybe if I just wait and see long enough, then I won't have to do anything or decide anything, you know? I mean, maybe if I'm lucky enough, someone else will decide and choose and do things for me.

What are you talking about?

But then again, maybe I won't be that lucky. And it's not my fault. It's not your fault. And that's just it. Someone's gonna get hurt, and it's no one's fault.

I don't want to talk about this.

If we just sit here and, we wait and see a little longer, then maybe you won't to choose, and I won't have to do anything!

What do you want from me? Wally's been shot down. He's paralyzed. What do you want me to do?

Nothing. I'm sorry. You're not the one who has to do anything.