Homer was tired because he had been walking for hours and he had gotten over by where Moe's would be when he saw that Moe's was just a burnt pile of wood that a hobo was living in.
"Tell me this isn't happening!" he said.
Then he kept walking. He walked for about 20 minutes in the dark because it was night when he finnaly got home. He walked to the door and rang the doorbell. Marge came to the door.
"Homer what are you doing here? You should be in jail right now." Asked Marge.
"Marge,I am here and not in jail isn't that good enough for you?" Homer said.
"Oh fine, come in." she replied.