Smithers: Someone is charging room service to the company, sir. Mr. Burns: Well, we'll just see about that! (Mr. Burns walks over to a cage full of winged monkeys and opens it.) Mr. Burns: Fly, my pretties, fly! (The monkeys jump out the window, and fall to the ground.) Mr. Burns: (Sighs) Continue the research.
Female Department of Labor Officer: This power plant violates every labor law in the book. We found a missing soccer team from Brazil working in the reactor core! Mr. Burns: That plane crashed on my property!