1. Futurama is brought
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2. Arachno Spores, the fatal spore
with the funny name.
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3. Cop Department is real.
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4. The people you see are not actors.
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5. Most of them aren't even people.
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6. Come on, man.
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7. I didn't fire off no laser.
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8. Then why is there a smoking hole...
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9. in your ceiling, sir?
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10. What?
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11. Crazy upstairs lady
must have been shooting down.
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12. Sir, you're on the top floor
of this particular domicile.
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13. You get that camera
out of my house.
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14. Just relax, ma'am.
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15. Sir, sir, put down the lamp.
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16. Okay, okay. I'm cooperating.
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17. - That's it. Now put up your hands.
- Nice and slow.
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18. Aw, yeah.
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19. And while you're at it,
un-blur your face.
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20. Oh, man.
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21. Hey, Bender.
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22. I thought you said you
were in this episode.
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23. Nah, this week
I'm on Caught On Tape 3...
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24. 'cause of what I did
in the coffeepot.
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25. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.
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26. I'm just going through
some things.
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27. Ooh!
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28. I'm going in.
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29. Cop Department
will return after these messages.
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30. Is today's hectic lifestyle
making you tense and impatient?
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31. Shut up and get to the point!
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32. Then come relive the carefree
days of yore at Past-O-Rama...
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33. where old New York comes alive.
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34. It's like stepping back
into the year 2000.
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35. Time for
the mammoth hunt, dudes.
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36. Let's disco dance, Hammurabi.
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37. Dyn-o-mite!
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38. - Sounds like your kind of place,
Fry. Want to go?
- Nah.
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39. If I ever want to go back
to the year 2000...
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40. I'll just freeze myself again.
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41. Come on, Fry.
I really wanna see it.
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42. You know how I yearn
for a simpler time...
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43. a time of barn dances
and buggy rides...
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44. before life was cheapened by
heartless, high-tech machines.
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45. But, Bender, you are a...
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46. Cool. It's just like
the good old days.
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47. Give me your wallet
or I'll cut you!
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48. Leela, get a picture
of me being "mugged."
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49. I'll take the camera, too.
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50. Learning is fun.
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51. Ooh, ancient Wall Street.
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52. I direct your attention...
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53. to this ancient
and mysterious tablet...
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54. which has yet to be deciphered.
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55. Do you know what it means?
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56. Yeah, I asked a cop once.
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57. It means, "Up yours, kid."
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58. I got to say...
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59. I'm really enjoying the day out
with you people.
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60. Hey, hey! A suicide booth.
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61. So long, suckers.
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62. Uh, sorry, Bender.
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63. - That's just a phone booth.
- Oh.
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64. What were they used for?
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65. In New York? Bathrooms.
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66. Oh.
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67. L-I'll be out in a sec.
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68. "Tokens only."
How does this work?
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69. I'll show you.
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70. Oh, it's a turnstile.
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71. What's this?
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72. Another bathroom?
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73. No, it's a mobile apartment
with no rent.
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74. Come on, Fry. Get up.
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75. Ah.
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76. Wow.
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77. The burial chamber
of the 20th century's...
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78. greatest spiritual leader...
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79. Al Sharpton.
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80. Ooh.
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81. Now, this guy had taste.
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82. It says he was mummified
in ceremonial vestments.
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83. We sometimes called it
a jogging suit.
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84. The traffic jams
of old New York were a public forum...
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85. for the free interchange
of opinion.
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86. Move it, crap-for-brains!
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87. - Bug off!
- Get home, bastard man!
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88. It all started with
Gerald Ford's famous invention...
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89. the automo-car, which was powered
by a tank of burning fossils.
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90. Here we see
a 20th-century assembly line...
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91. where cars were constructed
by primitive robots.
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92. Ooh-gah, ooh-gah,
ooh-gah! Ooh-gah, ooh-gah, ooh-gah!
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93. We've come a long way, baby.
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94. The fruit
of the robots' labor was this...
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95. the stately 1992 LaToura.
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96. Hey, my girlfriend
had one of those.
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97. Actually, it wasn't hers.
It was her dad's.
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98. Actually, she wasn't my girlfriend.
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99. She just lived next door
and never closed her curtains.
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100. Fry, remember when I told you...
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101. about always ending your stories
a sentence earlier?
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102. Come on, let's sneak in
for a closer look.
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103. Sir, we don't touch
the antiques, sir.
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104. You don't... Uh, I'm sorry,
you work here.
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105. I should have realized from that
ridiculous getup you're wearing.
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106. Hey, this is from Miller's Outpos...
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107. I mean, yeah,
l-I work here all right.
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108. Here. Move this rust bucket...
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109. out behind St. Koch's Cathedral.
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110. Did you drive much
in the 20th century, Fry?
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111. No. No one in New York drove.
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112. There was too much traffic.
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113. Nice. Listen to that baby purr.
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114. There's a baby in there, huh?
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115. It's just like riding
a bicycle... Ay-yi-yi!
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116. Oh, I think I got whiplash.
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117. You can't have whiplash.
You don't have a neck.
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118. I meant ass whiplash.
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119. I'm just glad we hit something.
I thought we'd never stop.
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120. I think I got whiplash.
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121. How's that robot I ran over?
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122. We did all we could.
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123. You mean he's...
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124. Good as new? Yes.
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125. Leela, Zoidberg, the rest
of you, this is Flexo.
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126. Sweet llamas of the Bahamas!
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127. Except for that stylish beard...
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128. he look just like Bender.
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129. No duh, dreadlock.
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130. We're both bending units.
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131. Hey, bro-bot, what's
your serial number?
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132. 3370318.
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133. No way. Mine's 2716057.
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134. I don't get it.
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135. - We're both expressible
as the sum of two cubes.
- Whoo!
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136. So, uh, Flexo...
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137. sorry about crushing
your body like that.
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138. You okay now?
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139. Well, I don't feel
as bad as you look.
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140. Ah, I'm just messing with you, kid.
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141. You're all right.
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142. That's some face you got, though.
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143. I think they got a cream for that.
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144. - No, you're great.
- Well, just let me know...
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145. if there's anything I can do
to make it up to you.
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146. Actually, your little stunt
did a number on my back.
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147. - You mind rubbing it for me?
- Uh, sure.
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148. Aw, yeah, that's it. Little lower.
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149. - How's that?
- Lower.
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150. Yeah, that's getting it.
Little lower, though.
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151. I can't get any lower than this.
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152. I'll say. You're rubbing my ass.
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153. Hey, uh, check it out here.
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154. Six beautiful devices.
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155. They know what you like
and they'll do it...
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156. to within a tolerance
of one micron.
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157. Spin those fans, baby!
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158. All right, mama!
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159. Spin it, baby.
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160. I don't like this place.
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161. It's 120 degrees
and there's very little oxygen.
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162. Shut up and hoot.
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163. Hubba, hubba. She is built...
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164. In Mexico, I believe.
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165. And that ain't silicon.
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166. It's tungsten, and plenty of it.
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167. Uh, yeah.
Look at that exhaust fan.
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168. Pervert.
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169. Yoo-hoo!
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170. Oh.
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171. Thanks, moderate spender.
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172. Please select erotic transaction.
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173. Yeah. How about a lap dance
for my pal here?
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174. Ooh, yeah. Chuck-a-chong.
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175. Uh, no, no, that's all right, really.
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176. L... Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!
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177. I'm telling you.
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178. There's something
about Flexo I don't like.
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179. Hey, Fry, think fast.
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180. Get it? It's chlorine.
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181. It's funny because it's poisonous.
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182. Yeah, keep laughing, brine shrimp,
but he's bad news.
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183. I regret ever running him over.
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184. Take a rage dump, mon.
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185. He's no worse than Bender.
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186. He's much worse.
He drinks and smokes...
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187. and he posts naked pictures
of me on the Internet.
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188. - That's Bender all right.
- I'm talking about Flexo.
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189. Oh, I get it. This is cute.
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190. You're jealous
of Bender's new friend.
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191. No, I'm not.
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192. Mark my words. Flexo's evil.
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193. He's the evil Bender.
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194. Rage dump.
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195. Good news, everyone.
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196. Report to my bedroom
for a private exhibition.
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197. Hmm.
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198. Everyone get in bed with me.
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199. I have something to show you.
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200. Feast your eyes on this!
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201. It's beautiful.
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202. - And huge.
- Can I touch it?
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203. So what is it already?
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204. It's a single atom
of jumbonium.
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205. An element so rare...
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206. the nucleus alone is worth
more than $50,000.
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207. - How much more?
- 100,000.
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208. That's why I hid it here,
under my mattress.
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209. Uh, Professor, can we
discuss this somewhere else?
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210. Why, certainly.
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211. The atom sits atop
this dime-store tiara...
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212. which will be awarded
to the winner...
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213. of this year's
Miss Universe Pageant...
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214. on the planet Tova Nine.
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215. Your job is to deliver it
safe and sound.
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216. Wow. When I was
a little girl on Mars...
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217. I dreamed of being Miss Universe.
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218. - That's kind of pathetic.
- Oh, come on, Leela.
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219. Deep down, all girls
want to be Miss Universe.
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220. - Not me.
- Really? Maybe it's just cute girls.
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221. Due to the atom's
tremendous value...
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222. Planet Express would go bankrupt
if it were stolen.
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223. Therefore, we'll need to hire on
additional security for the mission.
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224. Oh, oh, oh!
Oh, Mr. Professor? Right here!
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225. Maybe we should stick with
people we know and trust.
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226. I mean, Flexo's great, but...
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227. Flexo's great, you say?
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228. Oh, well,
that's good enough for me.
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229. Welcome aboard, lad.
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230. Space banditos have been
operating in this quadrant...
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231. so you'll each take eight-hour shifts
guarding the safe.
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232. First Bender, then Flexo,
then Fry.
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233. Wait, hold on.
I don't like the sound of that.
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234. Let's just go alphabetically.
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235. Okay. First Bender,
then Flexo, then Fry.
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236. Wait, let's go by rank.
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237. Okay. First Bender,
then Flexo, then Fry.
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238. Flexo outranks me?
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239. That's "Flexo outranks me, sir."
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240. - Halt! Who goes there?
- Don't point that at me.
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241. Fry who?
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242. Look, I know Flexo's your friend...
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243. but I don't trust him alone
with the atom.
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244. My God, Fry.
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245. Just 'cause the guy's got
a beard, you label him as evil?
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246. Well, I got a label for you, pal...
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247. an ugly little word
called "prejudice."
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248. I'm not prejudiced.
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249. Aw, save it for the
cross burning, Adolf.
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250. - Keeping an eye on the safe?
- You know it.
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251. Well, looks like it's my shift.
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252. You lie down and go
off-line for a while.
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253. All right.
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254. Caught you!
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255. I saw you looking at the atom.
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256. So? I look at lots of atoms.
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257. Shouldn't you be resting up
for your shift?
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258. Oh, you'd like it if I went
to sleep, wouldn't you?
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259. Whatever it takes
to shut your yapper.
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260. No, I'm just kidding.
You're a joker.
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261. Yeah? Well, here's a funny joke...
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262. I'm going to sit right here
till it's my shift.
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263. - Suit yourself, skinbag.
- That I will.
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264. - Good.
- Good.
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265. - Good.
- Good.
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266. - Good.
- Good.
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267. Good.
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268. Well, that's eight hours.
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269. Yeah, eight hours
of solid boredom.
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270. Nah, I'm kidding.
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271. You're a wonderful man.
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272. Finally, the atom is safe.
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273. Huh?
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274. What is it?
My God!
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275. - Did you hear maracas?
- No.
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276. Then it wasn't space banditos.
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277. Bender, lock down the ship.
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278. Don't let Flexo escape.
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279. Aye, aye, Captain.
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280. It appears that Flexo
has outwitted us all...
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281. especially me... Bender.
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282. How could Flexo have
stolen the atom?
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283. He must have used
a sleep ray on me.
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284. Sleep rays exist
in the future, right?
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285. - No.
- Mmm. Then I must have fallen asleep.
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286. Well, you were sure right
about Flexo being evil.
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287. I locked down the exits, but he
may have already gotten away.
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288. Okay, thanks, Bender.
Let's fan out and look for him.
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289. Roger that. I got a map
of the ship right here.
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290. Keep an eye on Fry.
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291. We can't rule out the possibility
that he did it.
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292. Aha!
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293. Aha!
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294. Uh, searching. Hmm.
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295. Fry, why are you
looking for Flexo...
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296. in my underpants drawer?
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297. I didn't find him here
ten minutes ago...
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298. so I thought it was time
to check again.
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299. Ow!
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300. Well, he wasn't
in the, uh, kitchen room.
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301. Say, Bender, can I hold
that map for a second?
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302. And leave me high and dry
in case of a scavenger hunt?
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303. I think not.
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304. Give it up!
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305. All right! Take it. Sheesh.
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306. Well, looks like Flexo
got away clean.
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307. It's a darn shame.
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308. He must have jumped ship with
the atom the second we landed.
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309. Or maybe...
he never left at all!
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310. Wait a minute. You're Bender.
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311. Of course. Who said I wasn't?
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312. But why were you wearing
that scarf and the turtleneck...
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313. and this fruity number?
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314. It's a little thing called style.
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315. Look it up sometime.
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316. Our ninth finalist,
Miss Methane Planet...
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317. Halatina Smogmeyer.
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318. And our tenth
and final finalist...
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319. Miss Earth's Moon...
The Crushinator.
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320. Thank you, Bob Barker.
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321. I'm as happy as a girl can be.
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322. Which one
of these lovely womanoids...
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323. will take home
the atomic tiara?
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324. Downplay the tiara.
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325. Uh, we'll find out...
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326. after these subliminal messages.
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327. So you lost the atom, huh?
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328. You're garbage, human garbage!
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329. Do you brain-dead
space jockeys have any idea...
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330. how much that thing is worth?
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331. - 100,000?
- 200,000?
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332. 200,001?
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333. You're closest without going over.
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334. Well, uh, we'll be leaving now.
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335. If you could just sign this form
saying you received the atom.
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336. I'm not signing squat.
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337. You find me that damn tiara
before the pageant ends.
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338. - But, Mr. Barker...
- Enough out of you!
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339. I may be against the fur industry...
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340. but that won't stop me
from skinning you alive...
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341. as long as no one wears the skin.
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342. Well, gentlemen,
it appears we're boned.
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343. - Hey!
- Flexo!
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344. Get him!
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345. Next up, in what is generously
called "the talent competition..."
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346. performing a traditional
gangster rap, Miss... What the...
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347. Got ya!
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348. Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
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349. Shoot him! He's choking me!
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350. No, shoot him!
He's choking me!
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351. I don't know which one to shoot.
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352. Flexo! Shoot Flexo.
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353. Women only room!
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354. All right, enough of this.
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355. There's the atom!
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356. Aw, geez.
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357. Bender? You stole the atom?
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358. Yeah, but I can explain.
It's very valuable.
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359. I saw him snatch it
while Fry was asleep.
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360. That's why I ran to tell Bob Barker.
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361. Whoa, whoa, wait a second.
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362. You mean Bender
is the evil Bender?
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363. I am shocked, shocked!
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364. Well, not that shocked.
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365. I'm sorry
we suspected you, Flexo.
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366. It's just,
what with the beard and all...
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367. Don't even bother.
You people sicken me.
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368. I put my life on the line to guard that
atom and this is how you repay me?
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369. Well, you can go rot
for all I care.
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370. Nah, I'm just kidding.
You guys are all right.
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371. I'm so confused.
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372. The Bender I liked
turned out to be evil...
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373. and the Bender
I hated was good.
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374. How can I live my life when I can't
tell good from evil?
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375. Ah, they're both fine choices...
whatever floats your boat.
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376. - Is this the guy?
- Huh? Oh, yeah.
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377. That looks like him, whatever.
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378. - Wait! But...
- Take him away.
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379. Okay, let's put an end
to this pathetic hoedown.
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380. Brannigan, read the thing.
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381. - And the winner is...
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382. It figures.
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383. Who else but Zapp Brannigan
would be judging...
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384. the most chauvinistic,
degrading, dehumanizing...
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385. "Leela"?
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386. Wait, you're making a...
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387. Oh, look at that.
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388. I feel like a princess!
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389. Wait, what are you people...
idiots?
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390. I'm still going mano a mano
with this envelope.
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391. And the winner is...
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392. Miss Vega Four.
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393. I almost had that tiara.
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394. Me, too.
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395. Well, you guys might both
be losers, but I just made out...
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396. with that radiator woman
from the radiator planet.
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397. Fry, that's a radiator.
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398. Oh.
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399. Is there a burn ward
within ten feet of here?
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