Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

to ride out these energy waves.
Leela, honey, chill out.
Pot-roast-burning.
and having sex there.
Now, regarding this peace treaty, Admiral Chu.
At ease, darling.
There'll be chicken or fish, circle one.
Oh, squiddums! I've been thinking about this for a while,
Uh. . . Half a cake.
Eh. . . Just that Captain Brannigan confused the word for "congratulations"
Imagine. Me, a girl from the sewer
Fry, that's just so. . . I can't even believe. . .
So, yesterday, huh?
You shut up!
He's just doing this to get to me.
That's a napkin dispenser, sir.
And those things never mutated.
You mind if I call you dude, princess?
my parents have been through so much.
This is the universal translator.
Although he did say I'm a better kisser.
Hang on, sweetie!
And this one's for the leprechaunorrhea. Hiddly-dee!