Futurama
S5E12: Spanish Fry
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No, I mean the singed flesh, I can smell it.
And those lilacs on the table.
At least someone noticed.
For the last time, I don't like lilacs.
Your first wife was the one who liked lilacs. She also liked to shut up.
Well, great seeing you. I guess we'll be on our-- Yo, Highness.