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DrThunder88

DOOP Secretary

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« #404 : 01-29-2006 00:05 »
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Professor: I don't care how it got in there. I want it back right now! Fry: What's going on, Leela? Leela: The professor put his giant, flesh-eating space centipede down my collar as a joke, forgot he did it, and is blaming me for stealing it. Fry: Jeez, Professor, maybe if you play practical jokes they should be more, you know, practical. Professor: Don't be stupid. The old "atomic monster down the back of the neck"-joke made me the life of last year's Crimes Against Nature Convention. Leela: Just remember that some people don't like creepy crawlies with poisonous fangs, an appetite for human flesh, and a bad attitude crawling around inside their jacket. Professor: Don't you tell me what to remember! Now, where did I leave my centipede?
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