I've sent my henchmen to steal Anita's precious little RATS and now it's all over the newspapers! My plan is going perfectly. Soon enough I'll have all those pies dead and made into a fur coat to add to my collection. My henchmen call, are they telling me there is a problem? You incompetent fools! I won't be paying a dime until I see those pies DEAD! Now, let me call and condol poor, precious Anita... All while my henchmen destroy her rats