(Fry snorts, Bender gasps)
I know Fry's afraid that.
Maybe he'll die if I rub himall over with it, real slow.
My software can controlelectronics!
No! Not the armpits!
As you can see,since Bender's death,
requests to biteone's shiny metal ass
are down 98%.
Do you minddoing that later?
Bite my shinymetal ass.
Help! I was attackedin my bathroom!
By my bathroom!
I'm being hauntedby a ghost!
Fry, you're just upset becauseyou drove Bender to suicide.
Here. Take your mind off it withthis soothing relaxation balls.
I got him all heebie-jeebiedwith my bathroom of horrors.
One more good scare,and I'll be out of limbo.
Oh. Did someone say limbo.
Hold onto your dookie.
It's about to get spooky!
("Toccata and Fugue in D Minor"plays)