Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not at all. (Hatch opens)
That wasn't a little extra weight.
Washbucket full.
A hot princess with whom to get grizzly.
(Titters)
That was nice.
Would you please take that down?
Yes, I remember.
Professor?
Hello, baby!
(Laughs)
Oh!
Now fetch me some working-class cognac
Blech!
Bender: All right, listen up. I'll need accomplices.
Then he ran away.
A floor?
Wow! How'd you do it?
You remind me of myself as a young cannon.
You'll win the NBA's highest academic honor for this!
What am I going to do?
Oh, to escape this gilded cage for a day.
(Chuckling slyly in Bender's voice)
Kings? Silence!
but it would have to be a really, really disgusting body.
(All voicing assent)
Sorry, I'm set for life after that last job.
Fry's voice: In your face, Leela.
Money, wealth, riches.
(Gasps)
that we live in every day.
(Belches, people gasping )
He steps forwards but moves backwards.
Long live robo-Hungary!
I'm sixty percent storage space
You're hired.
Yeah, he said something about running away.
Oh, it would be sweet for a while,
Nikolai's voice: Yes, 'tis I... Bender.
Amy's voice: Deep-fried ice cream sandwich
Oh!
You mean, like my penis?
No, I... What?
(Gun cocking) Huh?
Great food, huh?
and you could indulge your demonic food lust.
His compartment?! Oh!
I know it.
(Hatch opens)