Oh, no. No more implants. I don't want to end up a cold, emotionless machine like you.
“The Six Million Dollar Mon” · Season 7
In this episode: Turanga Leela (2), Zoidberg (2), Philip J. Fry (1), Bender (1), Professor Hubert Farnsworth (1), Hermes Conrad (1), Amy Wong (1)
You don't understand. He was the only one who cared enough to insult me.
I insult you, you fat sack.
Sure, when it's convenient.
[Beats begin]
Zoidberg this makes no sense. Why are you helping him?
And what's with that catchy beat?
I'll tell you, 2, 3, 4.
[singing] I was lonesome for my friend a minute ago
When a happy thought dispelled my woe
And I felt perhaps he'd be a bit less dull
LHLittle Hermes
If I sliced up his Cyborg skull
BBoth
He wants a brain
He wants a robot brain
BBoth
Another brain
Let see if he fells pain
BBoth
A brand new brain
It might drive him insane
BBoth
He wants a brain.
He wants a robot brain
BBoth
wa uuuuuuuuuu wa wa uuuuuuuuu wa wa uuuuuuuuuu wa wa uuuuuuuu...
Does anybody else find it freaky that Zoidberg is singing harmony with himself?
Oh, loosen up, Amy!
My condolences, LaBarbara. I hope you find some comfort in staring at this throbbing mass of nerve tissue.
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