A Head in the Polls

  • 12/12/1999

When the value of titanium skyrockets, Bender sells his body for a large sum of money.

AH, THIS IS THE LIFE!

ANOTHER MARTINI, PLEASE!

SHAKEN, NOT STIRRED.

( bouncing ):OH, YEAH!

PUT IT ALL ON BLACK.

WHOA, WHOA, WHOA,WHOA, WHOA!

( grunting )

21 RED.

( grunts )

I BEG YOUR PARDON--33 BLACK.

YES! THE RICH GET RICHER.

( grunting )

STRIKE!

IN YOUR FACE, LEELA!

( laughing )

OW!

( screeching )

( screaming )( screaming )

( Professor muttering )

( grunting )

TIMBER!

HEY, BENDER, CAN I TAKEA RIDE IN YOUR CAR?

MAYBE IF YOU CLEAN UP FIRST.

IT LOOKS LIKE YOUR NECKSTEPPED IN SOMETHING.

OH,I'M SORRY.

THAT'S JUST YOUR BODY.

( laughing )

HEY, YOU LOOK MEIN THE SHINS AND SAY THAT.

HEY, I'VE HAD ITUP TO HERE WITH THIS PLACE.

I'M OFFTO THE HEAD MUSEUM

TO HANG OUTWITH CLASSY HEADS LIKE ME

WHO APPRECIATETHE FINER THINGS:

POETRY, PHILOSOPHY, HATS.

SO LONG,COFFIN-STUFFERS!

( engine revving )

( tires squealing )

( Bender muttering )

COULD ONE OF YOU COFFIN-STUFFERSPLEASE CARRY ME?

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