... cigar on his head and swallowed it. You look like
crap.I feel like crap. How did... Fry
stopped and looked Bender up and down. He sported a few shiny patches
where some of his parts had been replaced. Nice to see you walking
about again.Yeah. That Sam guy is pretty handy
with a soldering iron. I feel a hundred and ten percent. Bender
hurcked up the cigar again and held it out to examine it. There was a
microchip embedded in the side. Aww, I dont know where these
things keep coming from but theyd better not be important.Fry giggled. She looked around the
room but, apart from Bender, it was deserted. Her joy faded away.
Wheres Leela? I thought shed be here.Yeah. Well... honestly, I think she
went out to pee, Bender said, examining his cigar again. He held
up a lighter to it and then seemed to think better of the idea.
Shes been taking turns with that boyfriend of hers to watch
over you.Really?Yeah. They havent been serious
about it though. Every time I come in here they seem to get all angry
and run off to a closet down then corridor. At least I think they get
angry. Leelas face turns really red.Oh. Fry pulled her knees up to
her chest and rested her chin on them. There wasnt much else to
say. Bender rocked his eyes about a little and returned to his spot
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