Robe Grise

Isn't it true that you have been paid for your testimony? Daddy Bender, we're hungry. Fry, you can't just sit here in the dark listening to classical music. And until then, I can never die? Then throw her in the laundry room, which will hereafter be referred to as "the brig".

Isn't it true that you have been paid for your testimony? And when we woke up, we had these bodies. Anyhoo, your net-suits will allow you to experience Fry's worm infested bowels as if you were actually wriggling through them.

And why did 'I' have to take a cab? You guys go on without me! I'm going to go… look for more stuff to steal! It's okay, Bender. I like cooking too. Incidentally, you have a dime up your nose. And I'd do it again! And perhaps a third time! But that would be it.