Burns: 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 poison donut!
[cackles evilly, then stops abruptly]
There is a poison one, isn't there Smithers?
Smithers: Err...no, sir. I discussed this with our lawyers and they
consider it murder.
-- Damn their oily hides, "Homer's Triple Bypass"