[Mabel sees that eyeing. Pigs are friends and not food, Tina.]
They're getting rid of it before somebody calls the fire department and we get in trouble with them! ...again!
[She waves a hand and most of the pigs pop out of existence, their empty extinguishers clattering on the ground. The remaining one trots over behind Mabel.]
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They're getting rid of it before somebody calls the fire department and we get in trouble with them! ...again!
[She waves a hand and most of the pigs pop out of existence, their empty extinguishers clattering on the ground. The remaining one trots over behind Mabel.]
So that counts as making it better.