[last lines]
Hermes
We think it's better if you don't know.
Oh, come on, I'm not gonna say it. Please? Oh, is it "please"?
Hmm...words I never say...oh, I know: "Thanks"!
Bender, stop trying to destroy the world!
Is it "sorry"? No. "Funder-ful". Umm... "non-alcoholic"? "Compassion"? "Shrimp toast"? "Antiquing?" [lightning flashes, cuts to end credits] I'm alright!
If we can stimulate that nerve, the bowel will convulse, expelling the entire worm colony!
Hermes
But what about the worms in the other part of his body?
Listen, this is gonna be one Hell of a bowel movement. Afterward, he'll be lucky if he has any bones left.
Hermes
No, I'm Santa Claus!
[with a heavenly aura around him] And I'm his friend, Jesus.
Your Mayor-ness, if you execute him, you have to execute all of us.
You people aren't Santa. You're not even robots! Ninety-one. How dare you lie in front of Jesus! [The display shows "00"] Hey! Zero! [He throws the switch and sends the electricity through the electromagnets. Bender's arms and legs are pulled to them]
No! Not the magnets! [His eyes widen. singing] Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry me home. [The witnesses applaud] Swing low, sweet...
[Santa's sleigh crashes through the wall, knocking off one of the electromagnets]
Ho, ho, ho! [He shoots the other electromagnet off the wall. Everyone scatters except for Fry, Leela, Bender and Poopenmeyer. Fry and Leela dive behind some rubble]
My God! The real Santa! Get him, Jesus!
I help those who help themselves.
[Santa shoots at him and he runs out. The sleigh lands]
Santa! You saved my life. Please don't kill me!
[laughs] I'm not here to kill you, Bender! I need you to help me save Xmas.
Gee whiz, Santa! You want me to help you?
I know he is but I have no choice. I'm running late and if I don't complete my brutal rampage, well, it just wouldn't be Xmas. I guess what I'm asking is: Bender, won't you join my slaying tonight?
Well ... 'tis the season!
[Santa pulls him out of his restraints and puts him in the sleigh. He climbs in and the sleigh flies off]
[Leela and Hermes are at a concession stand at the track]
HDHorse D'ourves Salesman
Get your piping hot horse burgers, horse fries, horse cakes and shakes. We got tongue, straight from the horse's mouth.
Hermes
It all sounds good.
HDHorse D'ourves Salesman
All our horses are 100% horse-fed for that double-horse "juiced-in" goodness.
I'll have the cholesterol-free omelet with horse-beaters.
HDHorse D'ourves Salesman
And you, sir? How can I horse you?
Hermes
I'll have a horse Coke.
HDHorse D'ourves Salesman
Horse Pepsi okay?
Hermes
Neeeiiiggghh.
What's so wonderful about Leela being normal? The rest of us aren't normal and that's what makes us great. Like Dr. Zoidberg: He's a weird monster who smells like he eats garbage and does.
The Professor's a senile, amoral crackpot.
[Farnsworth blubbers and waves.]
Hermes is a Rastafarian accountant.
Hermes
Tally me banana.
[Amy drops the glass she is drinking from and it smashes.]
And, Fry, you've got that brain thing.
I already did! So, Leela, do you wanna be like us? Or do you wanna be like Adlai with no severe mental or social problems whatsoever?
That's the dumbest question I ever heard!
Those pork dumplings sent us on a fake pizza delivery!
The address was to "Dogdoo 8", but the universe ends right after Dogdoo 7.
Hermes
[to Dwight] Child mon, is this true?
Yeah, but why are you mad at us? Your dummy brigade wasted a week on an obviously fake mission.
[points at Bender] Plus, they're making bootleg beer inside company property!
[nervously] Lies! Lies and slander! [belches foam]
FFarnsworth
Accusing gentle Bender of a misdeed?! That's the last straw! You boys have been underfoot long enough!
Hermes
You jerked the words right outta my mouth! We're their fathers, and it's high times we acted like it!
[eagerly] Ooh-hoo! Here comes violence!
Hermes
[clears his throat] Get a job, you lazy kids!
[Dwight and Cubert gasp]
[groans, then gets out a baseball bat] I guess if you want children beaten, you have to do it yourself.
You don't wanna miss the unveiling of our new company, do you?
Hermes
Company? [He laughs.] How cute! What will you be pedalling? Lemonade? Shoe shines? Cootie insurance?
FFarnsworth
Perhaps they've constructed a teddy bear hospital!
[They laugh]
Actually, we're starting a competing delivery company.
[He pulls the sheet off to reveal a red "Awesome Express" logo. Hermes and Farnsworth look at each other and stand up]
Hermes
Welcome to the world of business.
[He and Farnsworth kick the logo and smash it down]
Hermes
People, as you know, our young sons have become great successes in the very same field as us.
Hermes
Naturally, we're humiliated.
That's why we need you, our loyal crew, to make Planet Express eight-hundred-percent more profitable.
Hermes
We'll start by slashing salaries. And this time, I mean REALLY slashing.
Uh, guys, I don't know how to tell you this... so I'll just let Fry blurt it out thoughtlessly.
[cheerfully] We don't work for you anymore!
[Hermes gasps]
Wrong again, idiot. There is no gas. Petroleum preserves went dry in 2038.
Gas was an environmental disaster, anyway. Now we use alternative fuels.
Whale oil. Bender, lift it up to the can opener.
Oh, no! I'm not going near it. Last time, that magnetic psycho nearly cut my head off.
Oh, right. Plus, the magnet screws up your inhibition unit and makes you sing folk songs.
What? Who said anything about me secretly wanting to be a folk singer? How ridiculous.
Bender, if you don't open that can right now, your fear will own you, and nothing that can opener could ever do would be worse than that.
OK, OK, I can do this. It's time to take life by the cans.
Hermes
You can do it!
Jimmy crack corn and I don't care,
Jimmy crack corn and I don't care,
Jimmy crack corn and I don't care,
'Cause the master's gone away.