Mr. Burns first stands in a red robe beside a wooden door, holding a letter and a crumpled envelope and glancing sideways

What happens

Mr. Burns, a frail, stooped old man with a hooked nose and grey hair at the sides, first stands in a red robe beside a wooden door, holding a letter and a crumpled envelope and glancing sideways. After a brief black screen, he appears in a green suit in a book-lined study with purple curtains and a blue rug, resting a hand on a dark wooden table while police officers in blue uniforms stand around him, one holding a sheet of paper. A man in a green jacket stands near the bookshelves as an officer with red-brown hair and a clipboard steps forward, and a skull sits on a shelf.

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