Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mmm.. Egg salad!
That's normal. Next patient!
Yo, sexy mama. Let's get busy and freaky, in that order.
Yo, old guy. Why do we have to use those tiny micro-droids?
It's nauseatin', mon!
You've damaged your brain, Universe...
- Who controls this bowel? - Who wants to know?
That's why, with all due respect, I'm asking you to leave.
It's Feb 14 Sperm surrounded us!
Correct! Worm eggs. And the mayonnaise was probably none too fresh either.
When I'm with you, every day seems like double-soup Tuesday.
Let's just pray nothing stimulates the delicate smell receptors.
Shh. Be very quiet.
Hmm. I better check the fluid levels.
You're not gonna eat a sandwich from a truck-stop men's room, are you?
A cursory glance would suggest they've doubled his thinking power.
Leela, I love you.
Hey, jumbo! How would you like it if Leela said you were sexy...