So he just showed upunannounced,
raided the liquor cabinet,
sprayed urine on the ceiling,and passed out?
And the walls.
Yeah, leave me alone!
My wife hates me and planetaryconquest has become a chore.
You're just havinga midlife crisis.
Midlife crisis, eh?
Lrrr demands the comfort ofpop-psychological platitudes!
Look, hoss,your wife threw you out.
That's your licenseto be a jerk.
Do whatever the hell you want,
then walk awayand light a cigar.
Don't listen to him, Lrrr.
Bender may seem happy...
you need to reinvest inyour relationship with Ndnd.
Yes, it's clearwhat I must do.
I like it.
I'm thinking we need
to downplay thosehideous growths on your head.
Horns are a signof virility.
Also, they housemy testes.
I'm thinking horn extensions.
You needsome arm candy.
It's the perfect accessory
for out-of-shape middle-agedcreeps like you.
Yeah, I said it!
What's your type,Borgnine?
Big and angry.
Look, brah,you're just not gonna find
a lot of hot, giganticOmicronian babes
in this solar system.
Hey, cool cape.
Where'd you get that?
What, this old thing?
Ah, I murdered my father.
My name's Lrrr, rulerof the planet Omicron Persei 8.
I am called Grrl.
Of the planet Omicron Persei 8?
That is a pretty name!