Moda y tendencias

Attack of the Killer App

I’ll tell them you went down prying the wedding ring off his cold, dead finger. You, minion. Lift my arm. AFTER HIM! I don’t know what you did, Fry, but once again, you screwed up! Now all the planets are gonna start cracking wise about our mamas.

I’ve been there. My folks were always on me to groom myself and wear underpants. What am I, the pope?

Space Pilot 3000

Posted by on septiembre 5, 2015 in Moda y tendencias | 0 comments

Space Pilot 3000

You can crush me but you can’t crush my spirit! Son, as your lawyer, I declare y’all are in a 12-piece bucket o’ trouble. But I done struck you a deal: Five hours of community service cleanin’ up that ol’ mess you caused. Just once I’d like to eat dinner with a celebrity who isn’t bound and gagged. We’re rescuing ya. Well I’da done better, but it’s plum hard pleading a case while awaiting trial for that there incompetence. Calculon is gonna kill us and it’s all everybody else’s fault!

Mother’s Day

Posted by on septiembre 4, 2015 in Moda y tendencias | 1 comment

Mother’s Day

Why did you bring us here? Stop it, stop it. It’s fine. I will ‘destroy’ you! Doomsday device? Ah, now the ball’s in Farnsworth’s court! No! The cat shelter’s on to me. Interesting. No, wait, the other thing: tedious.

  • We’ll need to have a look inside you with this camera.
  • I could if you hadn’t turned on the light and shut off my stereo.
  • Then throw her in the laundry room, which will hereafter be referred to as «the brig».

Fear of a Bot Planet

OK, if everyone’s finished being stupid. Stop it, stop it. It’s fine. I will ‘destroy’ you! Well, let’s just dump it in the sewer and say we delivered it.