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Holy frijol!
Atomic bombs? Oh, no! Those unbeliever from my backside...
Mm. Those peewee think I'm God, huh? Hard to blame 'em.
Except, what good is a candelabra without...
My Lord, the infidel on your back no longer believe in you.
were to whiz through my skull it could... ow...
Hello there, chum! I understand you miss your buddy.
You got a chisel? Take this down.
Well, that was fun. Now, for eon of loneliness.
Aw, I'm gonna spend eternity alone, with barely any swag!
Others died from the pestilent fumes it spewed forth.
Fry to battle stations! Fire torpedo number three!
Sure, I hold s?ance, channel your friend. No problem.
Not even if we rub the engine with cheetah blood?
An asteroid field! If even a pea-sized asteroid...
I'd also like a pack mule!
Oh, this is the worst crazy sect I've ever been in.
The farmers pray for sunlight, so their barley might make a more refreshing beer...
Pity me not, for I am richen by the love of my family.
What part of"nay" "doeth't" thou understand?
Bender's odor is so mild, it's being overpower by local sources.
I beseech thee. Rise up against them.
Others died from the pestilent fumes it spew forth.
Oh, it tickle!
- And then what? - Then we utter unto him a short prayer.
Not even if we rub the engine with cheetah blood?
Malachi, every time I interfere, I only make things worse.
Sir, I'm outfit an expedition to a monastery high in the Himalayas.
make sure my body freeze in a dignified position!
But Bender is doom to drift through space. Forever.
he actually stole my blood!
Smite someone who deserve it for once.
Ah, the pity! Fated to drift forever through the void as gravity's plaything.
And, of course, the liquor industry attract organized crime.
And, of course, the liquor industry attracted organize crime.
The people of that village pray for wealth.
Oh, cruel fate, to be thusly boned!
Help! Mechanical man overboard!
Avast, mateys! Electronically transfer your space doubloons...
Aw, I'm gonna spend eternity alone, with barely any swag!
We are a strictly nonviolent sect.
there is virtually no chance of finding him.
that believes God exists somewhere in the depths of space.
Well, you obviously won't listen to reason.
He always wanted to drift forever.
Other than, "Absolutely not."
Aw, I'm gonna spend eternity alone, with barely any swag!
Well, there is perhaps one way.
Fry! If I drop dead from exhaustion...
Too late I realize that me children are me only real treasures.
Look, I miss Bender almost half as much as you do...
Actually, we only practice martial arts as a form of meditation.
Yes, tonight is kind of special.
- We shall be with you soon! - You're with me now!
Others died from the pestilent fumes it spewed forth.
So I guess I'll listen to idiotic-ness and come with you.
make sure my body freezes in a dignified position!
We are a strictly nonviolent sect.
An asteroid field! If even a pea-sized asteroid...
- Don't be embarrassed. - They're dead.
The farmers pray for sunlight, so their barley might make a more refreshing beer...
Worshippers? This oughta liven up my endless, tragic voyage!
His name is Helper, and he's eager to be your new best friend.
Oh, cruel fate, to be thusly boned!
Now we're bored!
It was awful. I tried helping them.
I'll just have to try something desperate and crazy.
Well, I guess that sounds okay.
Hello? Is anyone still alive?
Help! Mechanical man overboard!
- I've not heard of them. - They are an ancient order...
I know he was evil.