Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Move over God! Prepare for rebirth.

Roger that. Activate safety-spheres!

computer, analyze tapes and and extract personality profile of one Turanga Leela.

And I love Star Wars, Any Star Wars

or the moist touch of her eyeball on my lips?

My soulmate is gone. What should I go for living

Whoo! I've never felt so energetic.

Wake up Leela! I... love... you!

17 x 1163 = 19771

I die happy knowing you fell for that.

For God sakes Bender, keep dancing! Keep whooping it up!

#two #eight #three #eight

Bender, you blew out your excess capacity! You're cured!

Cricket! Stop shutting the hell up!

Brace for an emergency landing! What? We survived the crash?

What a load a mush! I've had it.

After all, there's always hope.

Am I just an automaton, or can a machine have sufficient complexity, legitimately achieve consciousness?

Well, I suppose it's for the best.

But what if I forget the sweet sound of her voice,

- Okay. - Well, that's all.

Bender cut it out. People are trying to have emotions.

We Are Totally Fucked

Do the Bender, do the Bender.

I need some time to figure this out. Until then, friends?

or the soft touch of his cheek on my paw?

This is wonderful. The last thing I remember I was dying in an explosion.

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