And when we woke up, we had these bodies. I just want to talk. It has nothing to do with mating. Fry, that doesn’t make sense. It doesn’t look so shiny to me. But I know you in the future. I cleaned your poop.
And I’m his friend Jesus. Oh, I don’t have time for this. I have to go and buy a single piece of fruit with a coupon and then return it, making people wait behind me while I complain. Bender, hurry! This fuel’s expensive! Also, we’re dying! Ummm…to eBay? No. We’re on the top. Soon enough. Hey, what kinda party is this? There’s no booze and only one hooker. Our love isn’t any different from yours, except it’s hotter, because I’m involved. Throw her in the brig.
Fry! Quit doing the right thing, you jerk! But existing is basically all I do! Do a flip! Hello Morbo, how’s the family?