Fuck?

Michael Michael and I are making hot fudge sundaes. Well, technically, Michael Michael is making a cold fudge sundae, while I'm taking the time to heat up the chocolate. In one of my finer moments, I think it might be a good idea to heat it up in the microwave after it's already on the ice cream, but thankfully I reconsider before the execution. Retrieving my finished, heated chocolate, I accidentally drop the bowl because it's so hot and scream, "Oh fudge!"

Unintentional puns are the best.