Homer & Astral
Homer
Hey Astral, have you ever noticed how a donut kinda looks like a little sweet moon with a hole in the middle? I swear there's a whole universe in my pantry right now.
Astral
Yeah, the glaze is a moon’s reflection, the hole a tiny void where stardust could hide. Your pantry is a quiet galaxy of crumbs and cravings, ready for a little cosmic tasting.
Homer
Sounds like the perfect launchpad for a snack‑space adventure, buddy. Let’s see if we can get a bite of that meteor‑dust in the glaze before it’s gone!
Astral
Alright, let’s scoop the glaze and taste the star dust—but remember, the real universe is still out there, humming beyond this crumb.
Homer
Nice plan, champ—just watch out for that extra glaze splash, or we’ll have a sticky meteor shower in the kitchen!
Astral
Got it—glaze may turn into a sticky comet trail, so let’s keep the kitchen clear of meteors and just savor the sweet orbit of each bite.