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• Burns: A non-profit organization with oil...I won't allow it!
  [camera pulls back to show Burns with his feet up on a tandem exercise bike and Smithers pedaling] An oil well doesn't belong in the hands of Betsy Bleedingheart and Maynard G....
• Smithers: Er, um, there's some candy right here, Sir.
  [points to a box] Why don't we eat this instead of stealing?...
• Smithers: [over intercom] Principal Skinner, this is your secretary.
  There is one last student here to see you....
• Burns: {Hello Lenny...Carl...Guillermo. Hello, um, uh, er.
  ..} {[Homer waves his nametag back and forth]} {Ooh, uh....
• Burns: [menacing] I want that oil well. I've got a monopoly to maintain!
  I own the electric company, and the water works -- plus the hotel on Baltic Avenue!...
• Homer: [out of breath] Here's your package, Mr. Burns.
  Burns: [sputters] My name is the return address, you senseless dunderpate....
• Smithers: Mmm...this guilt is driving me _mad_! I've _got_ to tell someone.
  [walks into a church; goes to the confession booth] Father, I'm not a Catholic, but....
• Burns: Now, before we adjourn, gentlemen, I have one last matter of utmost importance.
  I need to send this parcel with the profit projections to Pete Porter in Pasadena....
• Skinner: I'm afraid we've got no legal recourse against Mr.
  Burns and his slant-drilling operation. The oil belongs to whoever pumped it first....