Mr. Burns scowls and clenches his fists in a blue-walled room with a tiled floor and a window with blinds, facing a tall hooded figure in black…

What happens

Mr. Burns, a frail, stooped old man with a hooked nose and grey hair at the sides, in a blue suit, scowls and clenches his fists in a blue-walled room with a tiled floor and a window with blinds, facing a tall hooded figure in black with a white tube strapped to its back and a second hooded figure with blond hair at the right. A close-up of the blond hooded figure shows it talking and then pausing with a dark object between its lips, while the tall hooded figure stands with its arms at its sides as Burns glares at it. Nothing legible appears on screen.

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