Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah, my body may be old, but it is mine.
How wicked.
I'm more this kind of robot.
(Humming porn music)
Big Bertha is the circus's Grande dame.
Now then,
I could take over the humdrum royal stuff,
Switch bodies?
Shut up, madam ambassador.
Body-switching, eh?
(Whimpering)
as Nikolai, playboy ruler of the robo-Hungarian empire,
Look, I paid for 15 robot clowns per cubic meter of car,
Got to go!
Uh, could you come back when my chump gets here?
No, I'd be back
Whoa, that sounds like something Amy would say and eat.
(Hatch opens)
So it is possible
hin richard mama
from our brandy storeroom that you know how to find.
This is for big Bertha! Wah!
(Moaning)
No, what I regret is the youth I wasted playing it safe.
- Bender. - Have you seen my body?
Science cannot move forward without heaps.
Oh!
Me, posing as a lowly bending unit?