Francis: Like the ancient civilizations before us we send off this noble man with the riches he had in life so he may enjoy them in the afterlife.
[Stanley lights the boat on fire and Francis kicks it away from the shore]
Francis: Farewell, noble Lester. It's burning really fast. How much gas did you use?
Drew: Half a can.
Francis: Where'd you put the can? [explosion] Oh.
Stanley: Look. It's heading toward the boathouse. [explosion]
Francis: What do you think? Run?
Stanley: Yeah. I'd run. [all scatter]