1. Futurama presents...
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2. Brought to you by
Mutual of Omicron.
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3. lnsuring your world,
and its destruction.
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4. Tonight's planet,
a primitive
backwater known only as...
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5. Of all
the creatures on Earth,
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6. none has a more
thrilling life cycle
than the intrepid salmon.
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7. It all begins in a cold,
freshwater stream,
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8. where the salmon
eggs incubate.
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9. I'm born, baby!
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10. The new hatchlings
are known as "fry."
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11. What's your name?
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12. I don't have a name.
I'm a salmon.
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13. After three years
in the stream,
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14. the young salmon are ready
for the arduous
journey to the ocean.
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15. I do look forward to
cavorting in the spray.
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16. The trip will be dangerous.
Only three in 10 will survive.
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17. Let's all 10 of
us go together.
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18. There's safety in numbers.
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19. I reckon my boy
will be right pleased
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20. when I regurgitate
that into his mouth.
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21. Looming ahead,
nature's waterfall,
the cliff of the waters.
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22. Ah.
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23. It sure is relaxing
getting swept along
by this current.
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24. Oh, my!
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25. Oh, dear!
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26. Oh, yes!
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27. This just in.
Three dead in foamy plunge.
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28. Still, six out of 10 alive.
That's considered
good for our species!
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29. Five out of 10, also nice.
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30. Yep.
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31. And so the salmon
reach the ocean,
birthplace of all life.
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32. Except the salmon.
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33. Hello. Who are you?
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34. I'm a salmon.
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35. Really? Me, too!
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36. No way!
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37. So, hey, I don't
want to be too forward,
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38. but I'd like to mate
with you in a few years
when we're sexually mature.
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39. I'd like that.
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40. Oh!
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41. What have we here?
I'm a Pisces. And you?
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42. Also Pisces.
We're all Pisces.
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43. Then it's a date.
I'll see you
at spawning time.
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44. No, thanks.
I've already
found my mate.
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45. You haven't
ignored the last of me.
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46. Having reached
maturity, it is time for
the salmon to spawn.
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47. Thus begins their
1000-mile journey
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48. back to the exact stream
in which they were born.
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49. So how do we
find our way home?
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50. Nobody knows!
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51. Experts are unsure whether
salmon navigate by memory,
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52. sense of smell,
or by detecting variations
in Earth's magnetic field.
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53. Okay, everybody do
one of those three things.
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54. Well, this is it.
Home, stream home.
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55. No, it isn't!
I was born in
the next stream up.
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56. You're from
Next Stream Up?
So am I!
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57. I can tell by
the magnets in my head,
or whatever.
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58. Let's go!
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59. The urge to spawn
drives the salmon
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60. inexorably toward
the stream of its birth.
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61. Stupid body! Why won't you go
to that other stream?
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62. Nobody knows!
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63. I just told you!
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64. Goodbye! It was fun
maturing with you,
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65. but at this point
in my life cycle,
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66. I need a mate who's
within squirting distance.
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67. I'll never forget you, fish.
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68. Come on,
Ioxy Iady, it's time for us
to get naughty by nature!
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69. No!
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70. Well, here goes something . . .
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71. Don't make it . . .
Don't make it!
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72. Son of a fish!
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73. Jumping is for suckers.
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74. I'm good!
Who wants a piece of me?
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75. I'll try a bite!
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76. Having completed
its perilous journey,
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77. the exhausted salmon
enters the final phase
of its life cycle.
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78. The female deposits her eggs
and the male fertilizes them.
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79. Okay, who's next?
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80. There's a lot more
where that came from!
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81. I can't see them anymore!
What if they're mating?
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82. Who cares?
Just release
your milt already!
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83. Everybody's doing it!
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84. No! I refuse
to release anything
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85. unless it's in
the vicinity of the eggs
of the fish I love!
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86. Tell my offspring I
Ioved me very much . . .
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87. Oh, yeah.
PIop those roundies.
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88. All right, step aside.
Time to let my
bad boys loose.
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89. I am Brrr,
devourer of fish and honey!
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90. I'm coming, darling!
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91. I shouldn't,
but who's counting?
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92. Help! Fish police!
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93. Two salmon for dinner?
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94. What? It's spawning season!
It's a bear holiday!
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95. That is what you said
when you found
those Boy Scouts!
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96. Next you'll be telling me
I can't crap in the woods!
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97. That's it!
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98. We're hibernating
in separate caves
this winter!
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99. My love!
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100. You made it!
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101. You overcame salmon instinct
and left your
home stream for me!
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102. So are you gonna
fertilize my eggs now?
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103. AIready taken care of.
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104. Well, we swam away
and then we came back.
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105. It's been
an interesting life.
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106. And the best part is,
it had a happy ending.
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107. And so
the endless circle of life
comes to an end,
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108. meaningless and grim.
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109. Why did they live,
and why did they die?
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110. No reason.
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111. The isolated
Galapagos Islands.
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112. A veritable pageant
of evolutionary science.
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113. Home to dozens of species
found nowhere else,
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114. such as Darwin's finches
and the marine iguana.
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115. Also the blue-footed booby!
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116. That's fairly interesting!
Note the blue
coloration of the . . .
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117. Of all the creatures
in the Galapagos,
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118. none is rarer
or more tragic than
the Pinta Island tortoise.
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119. Only a single Iiving specimen
is known to exist,
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120. Lonesome Hubert.
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121. Sad news, everyone.
I'm Ionesome.
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122. Hey, would it cheer you up
if we gave you a symbiotic
parasite cleaning?
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123. Would it? Would it?
Would it?
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124. Fine, knock yourself out.
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125. The Galapagos
finches eat parasites
off the tortoise's skin,
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126. a mutually
beneficial arrangement.
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127. Except for the parasite!
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128. How's that, Hubert?
Feeling better?
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129. A good beaking
usually cheers me right up,
but today it's no use.
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130. My species is as
good as extinct.
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131. I haven't seen
a female of my kind
in over 100 years!
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132. There's got to
be a Iady tortoise
out there for you, Hubert.
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133. What about her?
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134. Hey, good Iookin',
I've got a Iichen
that needs a Iickin'.
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135. Are you crazy?
She's a slightly
different subspecies!
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136. See how her shell
flares imperceptibly
at the neck?
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137. Talk about
a cloaca shrinker.
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138. Well, haven't you
ever met a girl tortoise
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139. who had that whole
"same subspecies"
thing going on?
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140. Oh my, yes. When I was
a young tortoise of 50,
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141. I met a hot young
piece of shell
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142. by a Palo Santo tree on
the far side of the island.
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143. Let's go look for her!
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!
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144. I've always wondered
if she's still there,
waiting for me.
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145. But the trip is far too long.
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146. It's only 100 feet!
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147. At my age,
it might as well be 200 feet.
I'd never make it!
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148. Come on,
you can make it!
You can do it!
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149. Well, let me think it over.
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150. Let's go already!
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151. Watch out!
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152. What brings yous to
this part of the isles?
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153. He's gonna eat us!
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154. Don't be such a finch.
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155. We Galapagos tortoises
have no natural predators.
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156. That's so fascinating!
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157. I never thought I'd Iive
to see this tree again.
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158. Thank you for
staying with me, Fry.
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159. I'm not Fry.
I'm his great-great-grandson,
Fry.
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160. You are?
My beak is different, see?
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161. It evolved
a slightly bigger hook
over the generations
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162. to help me eat the cactus
on this part of the island.
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163. Watch!
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164. I'm stuck!
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165. Oops.
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166. So where's your
Iady tortoise, Hubert?
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167. Lady what?
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168. Wait, there she is!
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169. After all these years,
I've found her!
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170. Oh, my darling!
You haven't aged a day!
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171. Should we say something?
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172. Nah. Let him have his fun.
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173. All right.
Let's just do
what comes naturally.
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174. I'll get things started
with a Iittle
neck extension . . .
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175. Then a couple
of these . . .
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176. And here we go!
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177. What the tropical
hell are you doing?
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178. What?
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179. I've been saving
myself for 100 years,
and this is how you repay me?
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180. Who is that
hard-shelled skank?
I'll kill her!
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181. Wait, I can explain . . .
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182. Shut up!
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183. I'm going to
crack that hussy open
like a slutty Brazil nut!
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184. This volcanic archipelago
isn't big enough
for the both of us.
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185. Yeah, you'd better topple.
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186. You always were
a hot-blooded Latina.
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187. Like all reptiles,
the Galapagos tortoise
is cold-blooded.
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188. Okay, neck, tap, tap,
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189. climb, climb,
and we're back in business.
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190. Should we be watching this?
It seems kind of personal.
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191. That's not an issue for us.
We're wildlife.
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192. What about the moaning?
Is it okay to listen?
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193. Sure, but act like
it's no big deal.
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194. Just pretend
you're eating seeds.
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195. Is it weird if I talk about
his crazy turtle penis?
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196. No.
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197. Well, okay then.
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198. Yes, it's been Iovely.
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199. Hang on a second.
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200. The Galapagos
tortoise lays a clutch
of between six and 15 eggs.
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201. What do you want?
I'm 150 years old.
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202. Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait!
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203. Aren't you going
to watch over your young?
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204. Tortoises don't
do that, do we?
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205. I sure as hell don't.
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206. Anyway, I've done my part.
The species is saved!
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207. And so, the survival of
the Pinta Island
tortoise is assured.
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208. Mama!
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209. And so, the extinction
of the Pinta Island
tortoise is assured.
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210. Two hundred million years
of evolution, snuffed out.
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211. For, in the end,
nature is horrific,
and teaches us nothing.
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212. Coming up next,
the hilarious antics
of the elephant seal,
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213. the clown of the sea.
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214. Of all
the spectacles in nature,
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215. few can match
the mating ritual
of the elephant seal.
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216. Certainly not the salmon.
And the tortoise? Yeah, right.
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217. The huge, lumbering males
defend patches of beach
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218. to deny their rivals access
to the breeding grounds.
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219. Just as in human society,
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220. only the biggest,
most obnoxious males
have any chance of mating.
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221. Aw, yeah!
Survival of the fattest!
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222. The dominant male,
or "beachmaster,"
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223. maintains a harem
of up to 50 females.
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224. Okay, harem, let's get to it.
Form an orderly
heap on top of me.
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225. I like mating with
Beachmaster 'cause
he's the Iargest.
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226. While the Beachmaster enjoys
the spoils of victory...
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227. Whoo! I'm doin' it
in my sleep!
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228. The lesser males languish
at the edge of the colony,
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229. unable to attract their own
harem due to age...
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230. Harem?
I can barely
see 'em!
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231. lmmaturity...
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232. I'm scared.
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233. Or other reasons.
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234. Hmm. I don't know,
does this kelp scarf
make me look fat enough?
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235. It's so unfair.
That bloated Casanova
gets all the Iadies!
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236. Even that one with
the exquisite fat rolls.
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237. Back off, Iosers!
Stay away from my beaches!
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238. You big bully!
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239. Bite my freshly molted,
blubber-filled ass.
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240. You're just
a giant Iump of fat!
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241. Do you even have
an ass under there?
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242. I'm 40% ass!
Arf, arf!
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243. Now beat it!
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244. With no hope
of defeating the Beachmaster,
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245. some so-called "sneaky" males
adopt a risky strategy,
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246. attempting to mate
with one of his harem
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247. while he is
asleep or distracted.
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248. So, any of you
guys thinking of being
a sneaky male this season?
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249. This season?
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250. Walrus don't
need no chicanery.
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251. Once a Iady goes walrus,
she never . . . She . . .
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252. No one ever goes walrus.
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253. I'm a Iittle old for it now,
but in my prime,
I was quite the sneaker.
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254. How did you do it?
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255. Well, while the Beachmaster
was off behind
a whale carcass,
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256. Ioudly fornicating
with my beloved mother,
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257. I snuck past
and surprised my sweetie
with a romantic meal.
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258. A romantic meal?
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259. The search for food
takes the elephant seal
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260. to depths few other
mammals can reach.
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261. In this pitch-black abyss,
life takes on bizarre
and horrific forms.
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262. So, welcome to the abyss.
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263. Road trip!
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264. Kill all penguins . . .
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265. Kill all penguins.
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266. What's the matter with you?
You just crushed
seven of our babies!
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267. Yeah, we can
always make more.
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268. Come on, floozies,
let's repopulate!
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269. With the Beachmaster occupied,
the sneaky male
makes his move.
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270. I can't believe
you came! The Beachmaster'II
kill you if he finds out!
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271. Also, who are you?
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272. I'm in love with you!
And I don't care
what he thinks.
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273. Here, I brought you
something.
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274. Hurray! We're three
friends at the beach!
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275. Wait, what's happening,
friend?
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276. The female
conveys her receptivity
through subtle vocalizations.
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277. Wanna do it?
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278. So soon? Oh, well . . .
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279. Sneaky male, eh?
I thought I told you . . .
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280. Oh, my!
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281. Well, nice try.
Better Iuck next season.
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282. You gave it a shot!
Pathetic.
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283. Sorry you didn't
get to mate.
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284. But, hey, we can still
play some beach games.
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285. Who's up for some Twister?
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286. No! We beta males
deserve better.
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287. When we're in charge,
we'll treat females
with respect,
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288. keeping sensible harems
of no more than five.
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289. And it begins with me.
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290. Sir, I challenge you
to a duel for control
of the beach!
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291. Aw...
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292. Hang on . . .
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293. Okay, let's fight.
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294. That's it.
No more Mr. Nice-Jerk.
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295. The battle
will rage for hours,
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296. until both males
are exhausted or dead.
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297. Beachmaster, stop fighting!
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298. He's been dead
since yesterday!
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299. What? He's dead?
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300. Whoo! I'm killin' dudes
in my sleep! Yo! Clean up!
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301. And so, with the threat
to the Beachmaster's
supremacy eliminated,
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302. order is restored
for another year.
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303. Another year,
another generation of pups
fathered by me, Beachmaster.
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304. I'm the greatest, baby!
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305. You go, Beachmaster!
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306. And so concludes
our exploration
of planet Earth.
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307. For a holographic
brain injection
of tonight's program,
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308. send $5 to this station,
care of me, the narrator.
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309. Good night.
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310. Mutual of Omicron.
Have you insured your planet?
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