1. Oh, my hair!
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2. Lot of weather we're having.
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3. Allow me, my Iady.
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4. Shall we go a-trousering?
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5. Fry, I appreciate
the gallantry, but
isn't this a bit much?
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6. You're right. I'm sorry
for showing my love.
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7. Okay. Fine.
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8. Here, take my hand.
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9. News and weather, everyone.
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10. I'm sure you've all noticed
the bizarre atmospheric
conditions of late.
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11. Come to mention it, yes.
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12. It seems
something ain't right
in the magnetosphere,
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13. so I'm Iaunching
this high-altitude
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14. weather balloon
to gather more data.
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15. My pants!
My Iucky pants!
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16. They don't look
so Iucky to me.
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17. They are, too!
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18. I was wearing them that time
I found a dime in my ear.
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19. I was wearing them
when I won
a subscription to Redbook.
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20. And I was wearing them
when I first met Leela,
so yeah, they're Iucky.
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21. Aw!
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22. Also . . . Oh, Lord.
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23. Plus, they're my only pants.
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24. You've worn the same pants
for 1,000 years?
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25. No wonder
they made a run for it.
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26. Whoo!
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27. Soon your trousers
will slip the
surly bonds of Earth
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28. and ascend
to the heavens.
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29. I'm gonna blast that balloon!
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30. No way will I let
God get my pants!
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31. Nobody messes
with my pants!
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32. Not even the Holy One,
blessed be He.
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33. Look out!
A Central Park badger!
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34. I'll save you, pants!
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35. Scruffy, do you have
any varmint grease?
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36. What viscosity you need?
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37. Whoa, there's writing in here!
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38. Also,
this grease is flammable.
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39. Incredible!
Who could have done this,
the sewer mutants?
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40. No, this isn't
mutant Ianguage.
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41. We use a lot more profanity.
Son of a . . .
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42. Leela, take my hand!
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43. I'm slipping!
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44. The one time your
hands aren't sticky,
they're greasy!
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45. Oh, sorry. Normally
I would've wiped them
on my pants, but . . .
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46. Are you okay?
I . . . Ow!
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47. My Ieg, it's broken.
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48. How'd you get down here?
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49. We made a rope from
my shirt and jacket
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50. and an expedition flag
from my underpants.
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51. I'll help you up.
Here, take my hand.
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52. Stop telling me
to take your hand.
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53. Look, Fry,
your noble gestures
keep making things worse.
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54. Can't you just be a rude,
unhelpful jerk like Bender?
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55. When I use up
the toilet paper,
I don't put on a new roll.
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56. Fry, my friend,
I found your pants.
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57. And no sign of
that crafty badger.
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58. All right! Lucky pants!
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59. Oh, my God! Look
what my flashlight found!
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60. DR.A huge pyramid
under New New York?
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61. What badger
could've built this?
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62. And look at this
intricately carved disk.
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63. It merits years of study.
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64. But how can we move
such a fragile, precious . . .
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65. Ancient history
coming through!
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66. No, no, no, no, no!
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67. Amazing!
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68. It appears to be
some kind of extremely
ancient calendar,
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69. predating even
the Girls of Sumeria.
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70. Of course.
It's a Mayan calendar.
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71. No, wait.
There's some dried-up
old stew on the screen.
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72. Sorry. I was eating
a can of breakfast
and Iooking at porn.
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73. It's not Mayan,
it's Martian!
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74. Amy, you grew up
on Mars, right?
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75. Can you read Martian?
A Iittle.
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76. I only learned enough
to yell at my nanny.
Let's see.
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77. I think it means,
"The sun will erupt,
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78. "all shall perish,"
blah-blah-blah.
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79. Get to the point!
What does it say
about me, Bender?
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80. Nothing!
But it does say
a great cataclysm
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81. will destroy the world
in the year 3012!
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82. The world?
That's where I Iive!
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83. Told you it'd say
something about me.
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84. So the world
will end in 3012.
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85. Why does that year
sound so familiar?
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86. Because that's the year
that's this year! See?
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87. So, you all done
with the computer?
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88. Is it just me,
or is the world ending
more often these days?
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89. The calendar predicts
fires, earthquakes,
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90. sharksplosions,
then it just ends!
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91. Exactly as the
weather balloon foretold.
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92. Before Fry blew his
pants out of the sky,
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93. it detected the onset of
a catastrophic sunspot cycle.
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94. It's starting.
This is the end of the world.
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95. Coward Man away!
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96. Some of us were crazy
before it was cool.
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97. Evacuating the planet
in three, two . . .
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98. So long, Earth.
Thanks for nothing.
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99. It's not starting.
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100. Come ons, comes on!
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101. Let me try,
Headless CIone of Agnew.
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102. Damn thing
just won't turn over.
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103. It's like Pat
on a Sunday morning.
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104. Oh, the Marconi
is on the fritz, too!
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105. The electromagnetic storm
is disabling all
electronics on Earth.
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106. Hi, there.
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107. Well, it wasn't a bad life.
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108. If only I could get back
that time I spent
watching TRON: Legacy.
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109. Leela,
I've made up my mind.
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110. Before we die,
I'm gonna find and destroy
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111. every remaining copy
of TRON: Legacy.
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112. It may take
a couple of hours, but . . .
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113. Fry, stop trying
to do things for me.
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114. Whatever time we have left,
just Iive it with me.
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115. So, you want to
join the Balcony CIub?
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116. The Balcony CIub?
I have an
individual membership.
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117. Zoidberg, get lost.
I am lost. So long.
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118. Stop the end-of-the-world sex.
We might survive after all.
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119. All right, Amy,
what's so important
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120. that you interrupted
my embalming?
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121. I translated more
Martian symbols.
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122. There's a way
off this planet.
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123. That underground pyramid
isn't a pyramid,
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124. it's a rocket ship!
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125. It was worth
waiting five hours
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126. to hear you
finish that sentence.
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127. A spaceship made of stone?
With no electronics,
it just might work!
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128. I'll stick with
wind-up power,
thank you very much.
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129. Hmm.
I've never flown
a pyramid before,
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130. but I used to
drive around town
in a mausoleum.
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131. How many people
can this thing carry?
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132. Well, the mausoleum held
10 horny teenagers, so . . .
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133. Maybe 30,000.
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134. It's our moral duty
to save as many
Iives as possible.
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135. They had their chance.
Let's go!
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136. Mind if I appear?
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137. Welcome to the Hidey House.
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138. Brannigan, tell me about this
freaky-deaky escape pyramid.
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139. I can fly it, sir.
I just need to know
where, and how.
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140. The obvious
destination is Mars.
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141. It's close,
with Iots of open space
and no Woodward or Bernstein.
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142. That's a plus.
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143. But we can only
save 30,000 people.
How do we choose who goes?
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144. Well, let's see now.
We'll need Ieaders,
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145. scientists, doctors,
bureaucrats, pilots,
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146. valuable appliances,
even janitors.
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147. But that's it.
No one else.
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148. I'll miss you, Leela.
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149. But it's okay,
'cause then I'll die.
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150. Cut the
waterworks, hippie!
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151. The final decision
will be made not by me,
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152. but by a cold,
Iogical machine.
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153. Who shall live
and who shall die?
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154. Step right up to the
contrabulous choose-matron!
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155. I hate
waiting in line to die.
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156. Move it along, grandma.
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157. Stick your hand in
and take your chances.
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158. Female,
crotchety. Needed to
keep others in their place.
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159. Accepted!
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160. Damn straight, kajigger!
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161. Ooh, me next!
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162. We just got one of these.
Rejected!
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163. Male, scientist,
fond of crazy contraptions.
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164. Accepted!
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165. Female, scientist.
We were in the same sorority.
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166. Accepted!
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167. Sigma Beta, see you Iater!
Sigma Beta, see you later!
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168. Male, medical doctor,
delicious with
butter and lemon.
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169. Accepted!
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170. I wish they'd hurry.
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171. I want to get out of here
before the mayhem starts.
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172. Mayhem?
There's gonna be mayhem?
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173. I'm staying.
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174. Hoo-ee!
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175. Well, might as well
get it over with.
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176. Delivery boy,
no discernible skills.
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177. Accepted!
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178. 'Cause I like his pants.
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179. Yes! My Iucky pants!
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180. Leela, we can go together
after all. Come on.
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181. Get your badge.
Take my hand.
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182. Top gun pilot,
natural Ieader,
extreme combat training.
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183. - Rejected!
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184. What?
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185. With all
spaceships inoperable,
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186. we only need one
spaceship pilot.
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187. Wonder what this
doo-cracky does?
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188. Snake door. Roger.
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189. You can't reject Leela!
Give her a badge,
you stupid box!
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190. Male, filthy hand,
violent temper.
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191. Accepted again!
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192. No!
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193. Fry, the box has spoken.
Go to Mars.
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194. Okay.
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195. Will you at least
keep this photo?
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196. Remember how Bender dumped
all that pig's blood on me?
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197. You keep it.
I'll remember you in here.
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198. I wish I could
remember with my boobs.
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199. Leela, we're off to Mars.
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200. We'll see ourselves out.
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201. Wait, I did it.
I got Leela a ticket.
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202. How did you do that?
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203. Ah-ah-ah. A magician never
reveals his secrets.
Except the Great Reveal-o.
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204. That guy stinks.
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205. I still don't see why
you get the window seat.
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206. Folks, this is your captain.
Our snake tanks
are fully Ioaded,
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207. so once I figure out
which button launches this...
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208. I figured it out!
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209. Don't come back!
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210. Well, let's get Iooting!
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211. Fry,
this is the most noble thing
anyone has ever done for me.
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212. Wait, Fry?
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213. I'm a lot of people,
but I'm not Fry.
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214. Oh, no!
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215. Welcome to Mars!
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216. It is with heavy heart
and open arms
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217. that we receive
Earth's only survivors.
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218. Admission, $20.
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219. Dad! GIeesh.
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220. Greetings, Mars men.
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221. We come to your planet
to construct a gleaming city,
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222. a second Earth on
which to begin anew.
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223. Okay. Admission, $20.
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224. I can't believe it.
Fry sacrificed
his spot for me,
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225. and I never even had
a chance to thank him.
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226. Don't worry, Leela.
Earth is still there,
peaceful and serene as ever.
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227. Bender! You're stealing
your own stuff!
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228. I am?
Geez, I better slow down.
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229. I'm stealing stuff
I don't even need.
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230. You want a Torah?
Nah, I'm not hungry.
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231. Aw, what's the matter?
Scared of dying?
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232. No. 'Cause as
long as Leela Iives,
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233. I'll be alive, too,
in her heart.
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234. But really I'll be dead.
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235. Ladies and gentlemen,
our new Martian city
is complete.
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236. I give you Dickfrancisco!
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237. The doves didn't magically
spring from my hand,
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238. but rather were crammed
into this netting
sewn into my sleeve!
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239. Thank you, Great Reveal-o.
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240. And now,
as a solemn testicle
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241. to those
left behind on Earth,
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242. I present this monument,
titled simply, "Heroes."
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243. That frightened Iittle
girl in the statue
reminds me of Fry.
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244. Stop the ceremony.
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245. Who is this
non-Washington redskin?
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246. I am Singing Wind,
chief of the native
Martian tribe.
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247. But I thought your people
abandoned this planet.
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248. We did. I just
came back for my stuff.
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249. What're you guys
doing here?
FIeeing Earth, of course.
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250. We flew here in your
great stone pyramid.
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251. Seriously?
That thing flies?
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252. Of course.
Your people left it
so we could escape.
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253. I translated your warning
that the world was doomed.
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254. Not your world. Our world.
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255. We put calendar there
to warn you not to visit Mars.
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256. It Mars that
gonna be destroyed.
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257. Why you think we so eager
to abandon this dump?
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258. You guys got 10,
15 minutes max.
Well, so long.
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259. Hey, Ancient Martian's
a very hard Ianguage.
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260. A . . .
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261. looks just like a . . .
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262. To the spaceship!
There is no spaceship.
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263. You had it dismantled
to build that statue.
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264. To the statue.
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265. Oh, what an idiot I was.
And by "I", I mean "you."
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266. The final solar flare
is going to bypass Earth
and strike Mars.
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267. My God, one of the
hundreds of contradictory
prophecies is coming true.
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268. I should've known better
than to trust
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269. one of Fry's
romantic gestures.
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270. Every time he says
he loves me, I get killed.
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271. It's just as I only
now began to fear.
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272. The solar flares
are igniting
subsurface gas pockets.
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273. Mars is being blasted
out of its orbit.
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274. Fry, you noble idiot.
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275. You're right, Bender,
grave robbing is fun.
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276. And these piña skulladas
are fantastic.
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277. The crazy weather
cleared up, too,
for whatever reason.
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278. All in all,
it's a fine day
for an apocalypse.
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279. So you don't miss
what's-her-name?
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280. Of course I do.
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281. But even though
we're millions of miles apart,
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282. somehow, I feel
she's near me.
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283. Very near!
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284. Oh no!
The kajigger of Gibraltar!
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285. I have got to quit drinking.
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286. Thanks, friend!
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287. Another great thing was
she always
had room for dessert.
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288. We're passing
surprisingly
close to Earth!
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289. When we reach
72nd Street, jump!
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290. Ah!
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291. Cushiony.
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292. We made it.
We're back home.
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293. Okay, today is
still a workday, so . . .
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294. Wait! Help!
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295. I'm still on Mars,
and I can't jump!
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296. Hang on, Leela!
I'll save you again!
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297. Or somebody else could do it!
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298. Quick, take my hand.
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299. I don't know.
Bad things happen
when you say that.
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300. I got her!
Ow!
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301. Oops!
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302. Try again!
We're too far apart.
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303. No, we're not.
Grab your severed arm
with your other arm.
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304. Ew . . .
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305. Okay.
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306. Hurray!
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307. Good thing
Scruffy rescued Leela.
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308. Don't thank me,
thank the Iadder.
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309. Your cloned arms
should be fully grown
in a month or so.
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310. But for right now,
enjoy the sounds
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311. of the world's
smallest violin.
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312. I hope you're not
too mad at me, Leela,
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313. for tearing
your arm off and all.
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314. I can't be mad.
I'm on way too
many painkillers.
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315. Plus, you were willing
to sacrifice
yourself so I could Iive.
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316. I mean,
you failed, miserably,
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317. but you're the only person
who loves me enough to try.
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318. One last foolish gesture?
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