Really?! What are their names? Belligerent and numerous. Perhaps, but perhaps your civilization is merely the sewer of an even greater society above you! For one beautiful night I knew what it was like to be a grandmother. Subjugated, yet honored.
Goodbye, friends. I never thought I’d die like this. But I always really hoped. She also liked to shut up! I’m sure those windmills will keep them cool. Fry! Stay back! He’s too powerful!
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- Who said that?
Say what? Leela’s gonna kill me. It must be wonderful. Son, as your lawyer, I declare y’all are in a 12-piece bucket o’ trouble. But I done struck you a deal: Five hours of community service cleanin’ up that ol’ mess you caused.
Oh, how I wish I could believe or understand that! There’s only one reasonable course of action now: kill Flexo! It’s a T. It goes “tuh”. These old Doomsday Devices are dangerously unstable. I’ll rest easier not knowing where they are.