There's a reason for everything. There's always a plan.

- How can I give up Farnsworth now? - I'm sorry, Joe.

- You said I'd get to the Super Bowl. - Yes, if its meant to be.

- I'm not leaving. - Sorry.

I'm not leaving, Mr. Jordan.

Joe, you asked for a temporary arrangement.

I never went back on a deal, but I am now. I'm not going.

Your destiny is not in my hands. Please don't make it more difficult.

I won't. I'm just not going to do it.

- You must abide by what is written. - She loves me, Mr. Jordan.

You must abide by what is written.

- Have you seen Mr. Farnsworth? - No, sir, I haven't.

- Guess I'll just keep looking. - Yes, sir.

Joe, you in here?

Are you in there, Mr. Farnsworth?

Listen, Your Highness, I'm telling you what I told the mayor last week.

By the end of the week, I'll crack this case.

Right. Another Arab.

Son of a bitch Farnsworth was into everything,

and now he's vanished, disappeared.