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coldangel
DOOP Secretary
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Zilex wins, and must carry the shame of being the biggest Pokemon geek. Pokemon sucks arse, by the way.
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NastyInThePasty
Professor
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Zoidberg: Alright, already, we can share the bathtub, but keep your hands above the equator!
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Smarty
Professor
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Fry: Oh, hi Amy and...Zoidberg? What the hell are you doing?!
Zoidberg: I am taking a relaxing salt water bath. What does it look like?
Fry: I understand that. But why did you take Bender's prize bathtub? Do you know what he'll do to you if he--
Bender (OS): Fry, have you seen my tub?
Fry: Oh, God! I have to get out of here before he murders us all!
Zoidberg: Well, I'm not afraid...
Bender (OS): ZOIDBERG!! I'm going to boil you!
Zoidberg: AAAARRHHHH!
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Frisco17
DOOP Secretary
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Fry: "Pfft, you guys think this is disgusting? You should see tub girl."
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futz
Liquid Emperor
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Dr. Zoidberg: Clack! Clack! Clack!
Amy: "Good grief!" said Charlie Brown.
Fortunately, Fry's delivery duties spared him being cast in the Professor's venture into off-Broadway theater.
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coldangel
DOOP Secretary
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Zoidberg: Now Fry - you're a space delivery man, and I'm an amorous housewife. You come into the house to deliver a package and find me washing my thorax in the tub - that's when the fun begins.
Amy: Zoidberg, this script has me as a sex-mad middle-class woman with a fetish for handcuffs. There's no way I can pass for middle-class!
Fry: ...I really don't think we need money this badly.
Zoidberg: I don't pay you to think! Now get those pants off!
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Frisco17
DOOP Secretary
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Anti-drug commercials in the 31st century.
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futz
Liquid Emperor
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Prof.: There, that should help. You really didn't know Amy's sexual stamina was legendary in this part of the known universe?
Kif: Sigh.
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coldangel
DOOP Secretary
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Kif: (Dying from radiation poisoning) Do not grieve, Professor... it is logical: the needs of the many... outweigh...
Farnsworth: Yes yes, the needs of the few or the one, now hold still and die with some quiet dignity while I harvest this delicious marrow. It'll spoil if I don't get it while it's still warm.
Kif: I have been, and always will be...
Farnsworth: I said be quiet!
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NastyInThePasty
Professor
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Leela: I dunno...these new invisible cookies aren't as tasty as the visible ones.
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coldangel
DOOP Secretary
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Leela: Why do you eat those? You know they're made from goat placenta.
Fry: Yep, just like my Aunt Beattie used to make.
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i_c_weiner
DOOP Secretary
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Fry: One, cut a hole in the box. Check...
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futz
Liquid Emperor
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Fry: Squrnch, squrunch, squrnch...
Leela: Fry you know that "ookies" means what you called condoms way back.
Fry: Mmm, chewy.
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Frisco17
DOOP Secretary
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El-Man wins becuase that's an awesome idea.
Once again I'm abit worried that I'm agreeing with Fry.
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i_c_weiner
DOOP Secretary
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Fry: The one thing I hate about watching sports on TV in the future is this auto-wave couch...
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NastyInThePasty
Professor
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Leela: Now, I don't want to alarm you guys, but the cockroach I saw under the couch was this big!
Fry & Bender: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! [jump up and run out of the room]
Leela: Heh-heh, suckers...! [changes channel]
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coldangel
DOOP Secretary
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Crew sits down to watch Star Trek V: The Final Frontier
Fry: Okay, look away now, this is the part where Uhura dances naked and... Ahhh! Oh no!! Too late!!!
Leela: My eye! Oh God my eye! She's so old and fat!
Bender: Must erase visual memory banks! Must erase visual memory banks!
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Frisco17
DOOP Secretary
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Leela: "So last time I saw him he'd grown to about this size."
Bender: "So what ever happened to that little death leech of yours?"
Leela: "Oh I let him go a few days ago but he should still be around here somewhere."
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