Go on, Marge, take that meatloaf and shove it down his ungrateful little throat.
Disapproving otter disapproves of your choice of fish for his dinner.
Ooo, this is good. Tastes like... uh... oh yeah, monkey stew.
Oh wait, this can't be good.
but the scent is familiar!
Can we have dinner together?
Yes! Of course we can!
DINNER! YOU CAME BACK! I MEAN, BOB, YOU CAME BACK!
Maxine's birthday dinner is about to go terribly awry.