Emily: What are you feeding it?
Richard: I've got some leftover stew. I'm going to pick chunks of meat out of it.
Emily: Stew? Richard, tell me that that man of yours isn't feeding you stew?
Richard: Well, he probably offered. He said it was a recipe passed down by some dead relative.
Emily: Stew? That may be what killed his relative.
Richard: I didn't think of it.