Leela, Fry and others in “The Devil's Hands are Idle Playthings”

Leela

Hey, guys. You missed a great delivery to Space Earth. Where you been all afternoon?

Fry

At, uh, uh, a concert.

Leela

Ooh, was it jazz noodling? My ex-boyfriend Sean played the sax. I used to listen for hours while he sat naked on my couch and improvised.

Bender

So musicians really Rodger your Hammerstein, huh?

Leela

Yeah, it's weird; Sean was uneducated, unambitious. He was pasty and hunched--

Fry

[quietly] Pretty boy...

Leela

But when he played I could sense this incredible, beautiful creative soul. Then one day I found someone else's couch fibers on his butt.