( loud belch )
Mmm! The ingredientsare cooked,
and they've picked up some ofyour natural robot flavorings.
Time to add the yeast.
Yeast? You mean...
I'll have a life-formgrowing inside me?
( voice breaking ):It's so beautiful.
( blows nose )
( phone ringing )
Talk to me.
This is Professor Farnsworth.
I have an important deliveryfor you and your dumb crew.
You must deliver a pizzato Dogdoo Eight,
a planet at the edgeof the universe.
( Professor's voice ):Sorry I can't come downto say good-bye,
but I'm busy inventinguseless junk.
And I smell bad.
( both giggling )
( giggling continues )
( video game beeping )
( groans )
If you were my kids,
you'd get quitea talking-to...
from your father...
when he got homefrom the senate.
Oh, bother!What have they done now?
Those pork dumplingssent us on a fakepizza delivery!
The address wason Dogdoo Eight,
but the universeends right afterDogdoo Seven.
Child-mon, is this true?
Yeah, but why areyou mad at us?
Your dummy brigadewasted a week on anobviously fake mission.
Plus, they're making bootlegbeer inside company property.
Lies! Lies and slander!
( loud belch )
Accusing gentle Benderof a misdeed?
That's the last straw!
You boys have beenunderfoot long enough!
You jerked the wordsright out of my mouth.
We're their fathers,and it's high timeswe acted like it.
Ooh-hoo-hoo!Here comes violence.
( clears throat )
Get a job,you lazy kids.
Uh... I guess,if you want children beaten
you have to do it yourself.