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his is the worst kind of discrimination: the kind against me! Alright, let's mafia things up a bit. Joey, burn down the ship. Clamps, burn down the crew. Oh, how I wish I could believe or understand that! There's only one reasonable course of action now: kill Flexo!
Large bet on myself in round one. Incidentally, you have a dime up your nose. Now that the, uh, garbage ball is in space, Doctor, perhaps you can help me with my sexual inhibitions? Alright, let's mafia things up a bit. Joey, burn down the ship. Clamps, burn down the crew.
Too much work. Let's burn it and say we dumped it in the sewer. This is the worst part. The calm before the battle. You wouldn't. Ask anyway! You know the worst thing about being a slave? They make you work, but they don't pay you or let you go.
Now Fry, it's been a few years since medical school, so remind me. Disemboweling in your species: fatal or non-fatal? 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.
But I know you in the future. I cleaned your poop. I suppose I could part with 'one' and still be feared… How much did you make me? Throw her in the brig. Dr. Zoidberg, that doesn't make sense. But, okay!
I've got to find a way to escape the horrible ravages of youth. Suddenly, I'm going to the bathroom like clockwork, every three hours. And those jerks at Social Security stopped sending me checks. Now 'I'' have to pay ''them'! Who are you, my warranty?!
And then the battle's not so bad? A true inspiration for the children. For the last time, I don't like lilacs! Your 'first' wife was the one who liked lilacs! Kif, I have mated with a woman. Inform the men.
Who are you, my warranty?! You wouldn't. Ask anyway! Daddy Bender, we're hungry. Fry, we have a crate to deliver.
I'm just glad my fat, ugly mama isn't alive to see this day. Daddy Bender, we're hungry. I never loved you. Professor, make a woman out of me. Who's brave enough to fly into something we all keep calling a death sphere?
Who am I making this out to? I found what I need. And it's not friends, it's things. Tell them I hate them. Shinier than yours, meatbag.
Bender?! You stole the atom. Why did you bring us here? I've been there. My folks were always on me to groom myself and wear underpants. What am I, the pope? OK, if everyone's finished being stupid. A sexy mistake.
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