Francis: Helga!
Otto: Oh, we will never find her! And it's all my fault! [sobs]
Francis: No, Otto, it's not. It's my fault. I have to tell you this. There was an accident, a tragic branding accident. I killed Helga, and I fed her to you, and I couldn't be more sorry.
Otto: What?
Francis: She's gone. She's dead. I don't think she suffered. I'm sorry. I-I should have told you right from the beginning, but I couldn't. Let me tell you something. You are the only boss I've ever had in my life that I actually liked, and what's weird is, you're the only one I've ever lied to. I just couldn't stand the thought of hurting you.
Otto: Thank you for telling me the truth.
Francis: If you want to fire me, feel free.
Otto: Oh, no, no, no. [sighs] It was an accident. I think we should try to put it all behind us.
Francis: I don't deserve a boss like you.
Otto: Let us go home. Oh, Francis, there is an expression that you used that I am unfamiliar with. What does it mean when you say "fed her to you"?