"I'm not sure sir" replied Waylon "Murthy" Smithers "I know some are drones from sector 7G that were working on our new cell phone processors and feel the debacle is your fault." "BK" Burns glared at Smithers, shouting "What?! Since when am I responsible for losing billions of dollars on failed projects?"
"Well, Sir," replied Smithers, "Forbes says that firing all these people is from your failure to lead."
"RUBBISH!" yelled "BK" Burns. Burns rubbed his hands together with glee, the dry skin rasping like the shattering of so many scrapped wafers containing Broxton and SoFIA chips. "Smithers," chortled Burns, "you tell those idiots in HR to deny every ISP challenge or they're all next to go!"
"Yes, Mr. Burns."
"And Smithers....."
"Yes, Mr. Burns?"
BK uttered the phrase Smithers had been waiting for weeks to hear "....release the hounds!"