Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe I’m always right.

- Leela? Leela-Leela? - Leela-Leela.

- He's gonna blow! - Party, Bender. Party for your life!

Yet thanks to my trusty safety-sphere I sublibed with only trivial braindabglid.

I sublibed with only tribial brain dablage.

We're robots and we're in love. Let's ditch these meatjackets.

Sweet mercy! My hellish nightmare is over! I never have to party again.

daniel become uncanny 1000

No, you shut up we got to get out of here.

Because the pain slowly fades,

What the?! Bad Marshall Lee, bad Marshall Lee!

Shizuka! Shut the hell up!

- But how is this possible? - Who knows.

Sweet coincidence of Port-au-Prince, we're back at Earth!

I mean her. Wait, help me out here.

Whoa, cool! Hasta la vista, weener.

GIR, you fucking green dog! Shut the hell up!

Party people in the house say...

I'd probably build a copy of you too.