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Roswell That Ends Well

Roswell That Ends Well

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Hey, what kinda party is this? Please, Don-Bot look into your hard drive, and open your mercy file! I don’t need to drink. Just once I’d like to eat dinner with a celebrity who isn’t bound and gagged.

The Cyber House Rules

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Why would a robot need to drink? And then the battle’s not so bad? Morbo can’t understand his teleprompter because he forgot how you say that letter that’s shaped like a man wearing a hat.

A Clone of My Own

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Large bet on myself in round one. Ooh, name it after me. Anyhoo, your net-suits will allow you to experience Fry’s worm infested bowels as if you were actually wriggling through them.