Mr. Burns sprawls with his legs stretched out across a grey mound on a street beside a wooden fence, his arms outstretched for balance as he leans…

What happens

Mr. Burns, the frail, stooped old man with a hooked nose and grey hair at the sides, sprawls with his legs stretched out across a grey mound on a street beside a wooden fence, his arms outstretched for balance as he leans toward the group. Smithers, his thin assistant in glasses, a green jacket and a bow tie, stands at lower left with his eyes wide, while Marge in her tall blue beehive and green dress, a woman with grey-violet hair and a blue dress, and Lisa in her red dress and star-shaped spiky hair watch from the upper left. Across the frames Burns's head turns and his mouth opens as if he is speaking, while the others remain still.

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