- Guilt by accusation. - No capers.

But that's just grilled cheese. What's the point?

Why don't they eat out of a trough?

Which one of you palateless sheep sent my sandwich back?

Hi, Ernie!

Lars?

(Ernie) When I'm in the kitchen, I cook.

I can't control everything in there.

(Lars) You know, it isn't fair to blame you.

- You didn't do anything wrong. - But society likes to persecute.

A scapegoat, someone to demonise. The same thing happened to Galileo.

Really? That's unbelievable.

With a cockroach and everything?

No. The point is, I put everything into that restaurant.

It was my livelihood and my home.

In one fatal bite, it was all taken away from me.

If only we could sell the factory.

I'd let you stay with me, you know, but, uh, April threw me out.

- Oh, that's too bad. - Yeah, well, don't worry about me.

April's been like this since high school.