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who just might be my ticket out of this flophouse, he might.
I will never follow in your footstep.
What's that scribble-di-gook?
And you extras. Wave your arms and make faces. What is this? A morgue?
so I want the full gamut of emotions from every actor in every scene.
As a forgotten relic, they remember me. Bah! It's better to die now.
Okay, Boxy. Keep your prong on the trigger.
- Father! The ledge! - Oy!
and admiration of the creative community.
No, I'm not. I am an even bigger liar than you.
Dear Uncle Zoid, Greetings from your long-lost nephew.
- Just pay the valet the two bucks. - No.
Now I know how a Pez dispenser feels.
Everyone walked out. They hated it. I've seen plague that had better opening nights than this.
Here is my resignation as vice president.
in the flop movie, The Magnificent Three, Dr. Zoidberg!
in the form of a cashier's check and come to Hollywood.
- Nice work, Boiler. - Thanks. And call me Bender.
reconstitute in a gorilla body!
Oy. Now he emote!
My career went down the tubes the day they invent Smell-A-Vision.
"I beg of you, Mr. Funny Uncle. Teach me the comedy business.
- Written and xerox. - Good heavens.
Then it's settle. Another blockbuster Hollywood deal.
I just pray they like me half as much as I do.
Have you got an extra "goto 10"line?
Oh, and here's wash-up actor what's-his-name, Harold Zoid.
It's no use. The tar is too thick. Plus, I think I flood it.
but tonight I realize what's really important is to win two Oscars!
Hooray! I won't be murder! I'll live another day...
they finally lift it right off my body.
Uncle Zoid, you're looking young enough to be throw back.
He promise he'd give his Uncle Zoid a million bucks to make a movie.
As a forgotten relic, they remember me. Bah! It's better to die now.
There's no refund if you get discover and leave the tour.
but we spent all the money on pies, so it'll be ready Friday.
Someday I hope to win one of my own.
But sadly, my life is bereft oflaughter.
Nice turnout, Calculon. That Oscar is practically on your mantle.
- Bender, you said "wink, wink" out loud. - I didn't. Raise middle finger.
It's the principle of the thing. Besides, I think I see a parking lot up ahead.
Maybe so, but perhaps if I wrote him and asked for a few hundred pointers...
they finally lifted it right off my body.
All right. We're already one hour behind.
And, instead of the fifth guy...
Maybe I'm not yelling loud enough.
I just pray they like me half as much as I do.
Eating real food in a restaurant, as we both often do.
I'm putting together a big drama picture right now as we speak.
and it's all everybody else's fault.
You're right, crabby. He's a hell of a lot funnier than you could ever be.
- We met once. Remember? - Absolutely not.
On Earth, everybody is always looking for a giant squid.
and that business is being president of Earth, no less.
Well, that dream dies now! You're unfunny and untalented!
But sadly, my life is bereft oflaughter.
For a scant one-million-dollar investment, you can be the star.
It's some kind of hollow tube devoid of human life.
As a pathetic has-been, they remember me.
after 50 miserable years... of fame.
It's slightly less fraudulent for you to have it.
Then you'll wanna get a close look at his luxurious Bel Air home.
- Where's that Oscar? - Here. Enjoy. What are you getting upset?
And a rich, respected doctor with many surviving patients.
People. People. Please. Just because it's a dramatic scene...
Maybe I'm not yelling loud enough.
Next time you see me, don't be surprised if I've eaten.
back in the era of silent holograms.
It's no use. The tar is too thick. Plus, I think I flooded it.
And, instead of the fifth guy...
Fox uses those searchlights to blind pilots, then film the resulting plane crashes.
Well, editing is a long and expensive process...