Look at that pig, stuffing his face with donuts on my time! That's right... keep eating. Little do you know you're drawing ever closer to the poisoned donut! There is a poisoned one, isn't there, Smithers?
Er... no, sir. I discussed this with our lawyers; they consider it murder.
Damn their oily hides!
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