(fly buzzing)

(sizzling, hissing)

Professor, my Fry-frois all frizzy.

Okay.

Well, that's all.

Oh, also,

I'm covered with severe burns.

So? What of it?!

Well, why is... those things?

(gasps)

You mean you don't remember?

Nope, nothing. It's likewhen I passed out in college.

Except no one drew Magic Markerpenises on my forehead.

(sighing) Well, I supposeit's for the best,

considering the unbearablehorrors you've endured.

Let's never speakof it again.

It all began a few days ago.

We were interstellar fugitives,

on the run from the law.

Fire all weaponsand open a hailing frequency

for my victory yodel.

(weapons zapping, whooshing)

(zapping, explosions)

(all yelling, gasping)

(Brannigan yodelingover speakers)

(weak, yodeling groan)

And so, as you and Leela kissed good-bye

in a tender display of tonguesmanship,

we plunged into a massive wormhole,

never to be seen again!

Yeah, we're back.

(cheering)

Sweet Coincidenceof Port-au-Prince!

We're backat Earth!

Of course!

That was the Panama Wormhole,

Earth's central channelfor shipping.

(chuckles)How humorous.

Yes! It's sort ofa ComedyCentral Channel.

And we're on it now!

(gasps)I get it!