So let them boil in their own oil for a while.

"Why does it take water so much longer to boil in the morning?"

"Why do I keep getting the feeling you'd like to boil me in oil?"

His blood boiled at the idea of her in the Familiar's arms.

Though, maybe they've found a way to boil me in solar energy.

He had no time to think; the blood boiled in his brain.

I was wondering if they'd need to be boiled in something first.

When all was still the girl made a fire and boiled some water in a pot.

So what are you going to boil in your pot today?

"Could you come through the door, and prepare to be boiled in oil!"