[Two corrupted minions walk by]
1: (sniff) do you smell that?
2: what?
1:Smells like... BACON!
2: Theres some bacon right on that tree stump, but we need to-
(CHOMP!)
2: You idiot! Why did you do that
1: I haven't had bacon for months, and I was hungry...
2:What if that had unforseen consequnces.
1:Here, I'll leave a note saying we ate this bacon.
(LATER...)
Baconman: [yawn.] Well! todays a great day to eat my bacon that I left on a tree stump in the open.
(walks outside of his house.) Boy, I sure hope nobody ate it... WHERES MY BACON! (Sees note.)
(LATER)
1: Say, do you hear that?
2:Hear wh-
BM: GIB ME ME BOCAN! (murders them) Let that be a lesson to those who touch MY bacon.