Futurama Thread (2 Viewers)

[Osama Van Halen]

Excuse me?

NO WAY MAN!!
SMELL YOUR OWN STINK!!

 

[Osamy Van Hagar]

Smell my own stink? What the hell are you talking about man?

 

[classic seanc]

Blernsball.


MULTIBALL!! MULTIBALL! MULTTIIIBAAAAAALLLL!!!!!!!!

 

[Osama Van Halen]

Smell my own stink? What the hell are you talking about man?

WELL..LOOKS LIKE YOU WIN AGAIN. YOU'VE OUTFARTED YOURSELF ONCE MORE. MAN?

 

[plug]

"give it to me straight doctor... is it fin rot? it's fin rot isn't it? tell me it's not fin rot!!!"

 

[gugai]

Fry, I'm sorry. I should have understood how someone can love an inferior creature... because I love you... not in the way of the ancient Greeks, but the way a robot loves a human, and a human loves a dog, and, occasionally, a gorilla loves a kitty. - Bender

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Now, that evil robot Santa can't get to us here, unless any of us are stupid enough to leave this house. In a related matter, you'll all be delivering a sack of children's letters directly to Santa at his death fortress on Neptune. - The Professor

 

[classic seanc]

Robot Santa: Your miseltoe is no match for my tow missile!

 

[gugai]

Robot Santa: Your miseltoe is no match for my tow missile!

My favourite scene is the Christmas episode where they all dress up as Santa to stop Bender being executed, except for Zoidberg who is Santa's Good Friend, Jesus, and Robot Santa bursts in
Mayor - "The real robot Santa! Get him, Jesus!"
Zoidberg - "I help those who help themselves!"

 

[Jim A. Morrish]

todays futurama (8pm)

Bendless love: Bender's all pent-up with bendable frustration, but will working at the bending factory quell his longing or ignite his passions for a fembot co-worker?




story of my bleedin' life!

 

[gugai]

I hear rumours that 24 more episodes have been commissioned. Anyone know anything about this?

 

[Jim A. Morrish]

I hear rumours that 24 more episodes have been commissioned. Anyone know anything about this?

splendid news.... if true

 

[Mr. Jones]

Zap: Have the boy lay out my formal shorts
Kip: The boy sir?
Zap: You... you lay out my formal shorts

Classic