we'll get it back bahahahah,
Burns: We don't have to be adversaries Homer, we both want a fair union
Homer's Brain: Why is Mr. Burns being so nice to me?
Burns: ...and if you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours...
Homer's Brain: Wait a minute, is he coming onto me?
Burns: I mean, if I should slip something into your pocket, what's the harm?
Homer's Brain: Oh my God! He IS coming onto me!'
Burns: After all, negotiations make strange bed-fellows.
Homer's Brain: (Screams)
Homer: Sorry Mr. Burns, but I don't go in for these backdoor shenanigans. Sure
I'm flattered, maybe even a little curious, but the answer is no!