#3209: Plums
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[Cueball is sitting at a desk with a laptop on it. He is looking backward towards someone offscreen.]
Out of view: I got you the ingredients for dinner tonight.
Out of view: Oh, and the plums in the fridge drawer are for my yogurt tomorrow; you should just leave them.
Out of view: Be back later!
Cueball [thinking]: Oh no.
Caption: Help. It actually happened. I shouldn't, but how can I not!?
(Sourced from explainxkcd.com)
Title text:My icebox plum trap easily captured William Carlos Williams. It took much less work than the infinite looping network of diverging paths I had to build in that yellow wood to ensnare Robert Frost.