Leela: Oh, put down the binoculars, Fry. The wall of that strip club isn't going to collapse twice in one day. Fry: I know, and I've grown to accept that. Now I'm more interested in that new pizza parlor across the street. Kinda makes me pine for my days as a pizza delivery boy. "Here's your pizza," I'd say. "I didn't order any," they'd say. And then I'd be off to my next adventure.
Cygnoid Woman: Oh, thank you, magic biped!
Leela: Ah, here we are. The worst player in history. If I can be just a little better than him I can slink away with my head held high.