Mr. Burns stands against a blue background of sea and sky, wearing a teal suit, white shirt and dark tie

What happens

Mr. Burns, the frail, very thin, stooped old man with a hooked nose and grey hair at the sides, stands against a blue background of sea and sky, wearing a teal suit, white shirt and dark tie. He talks animatedly and gestures throughout: he rests his hand at his chin, raises an index finger, opens his palm outward, and later points off to the side and lifts a finger to his lips. His expression shifts from smug and sly to stern and scowling, with his eyes glancing sideways as he speaks.

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