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Когда атакуют пришульцы : инопланетяне в будущем не редкость, но агрессивные инопланетяне, способные поставить на колени всё человечество, встречаются нечасто. А эти готовы уничтожить Землю, если им не покажут продолжение сериала 20-го века.
Fry, you're wasting your life sitting in front of that TV, you need to get out and see the real world.
Urgh! Everyone's too polite to say anything, but you're covered with bedsores.
are now. In the twenty-six-hundreds, New Yorkers elected a super-villian
governor, and he stole most of the world's monuments.
No, I'm not attracted to bullies, no matter how big and uh... handsome they are.
I suppose, we could go for a walk on the beach. [Beach bully: "Errr... no
thanks, ma'am, I'm actually gay." Leela sighs, depressed.]
"It's that idiotic windbag you slept with."] The Earth is under attack, can't
we just forget about that? [Bender: "Evidently not."]
Well, you heard the windbag, we've been drafted. Everyone into the ship.
Thanks, but I'm not technically human.
Maybe, we should wait till afterwards, in case neither of us comes back?
Fry, this isn't TV, it's real life, can't you tell the difference? [Fry: "Sure, I just like TV better."]
Bender, damage report?
We did it: we won!
This is hopeless. If we're gonna get blown to bits, we might as well do it in the comfort of our own home.
You do not, you big fat liar, you don't know anyone. All you do is watch TV.
They're going to destroy the entire Earth if they don't see some stupid TV show about some bimbo lawyer!
forget it! A: I'm camera shy and B: I get tongue-tied in front of an audience
armed with death rays. [Amy: "Plus, you don't really have the thighs for
a mini-skirt."] Gimme the script.
Your Honour, I move for a mistrial, on the grounds that I'm also having a hot, naked, affair with the foreman of this jury.
uhh... getting back to the uhh matter... uhh, if it please the court....
Fry, there's nothing else here, you only wrote two pages of dialogue.
I say... I'm giving up the law, and I'm giving up being single. Your Honour... will you marry me?
Why not! It's clever, it's unexpected.
now make my closing statement. With my fiance deceased, I hereby return to
my single female lawyer career, no matter what any man says.