Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's awful! It's like brainwashing.
That candy-arse dirtbag Fry must know their secret.
They advertise things nobody can afford.
If anyone ever got hold of anchovy DNA ...
Can I wear your suit?
I know you spent a lot of money, but it's awfully primitive.
This Dream Brought To You By Lightspeed Briefs!
Hello, Fry. Remember me from Baywatch: The Movie?
Care to sample our fragrance from Calvin Clone?
Hello, shoppers. It's me, Mom.
What a class act! Sold!
Your motivation is you're back in 2000 and your head's still on your body ...
I could if you hadn't shut off the stereo.
Oh, hurry. I want to get back to the head museum.
Okay. You had a balance of 93 cents.
Check bounced. We're taking it all back.
$1 0.77, same as my PIN number.
Hey! You buying Lightspeeds? Pretty ritzy.
The ad gets into your brain just like this liquid gets into this egg.
You can't bid against Mom.
I'm only doing this so people will take my head seriously as an actress.
So you care about us?
Okay, my friends.
It hasn't been made yet. It hasn't been made yet.
No, thanks.
I'm a thing.
Maybe my account's still open.
The last known can in existence, guaranteed fresh and edible.
Can I try these on?
... each one needing an oil change every 3000 miles.
You're just saying that because he bought you that antique robot toy.