Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff

I don’t know what you did, Fry, but once again, you screwed up! Now all the planets are gonna start cracking wise about our mamas. Guess again. Bender, quit destroying the universe! Ok, we’ll go deliver this crate like professionals, and then we’ll go ride the bumper cars.

Hey, tell me something. You’ve got all this money. How come you always dress like you’re doing your laundry? For the last time, I don’t like lilacs! Your ‘first’ wife was the one who liked lilacs! I can explain. It’s very valuable.