Morbo: Prepare for pleasantries! [leans back] So, Fry, what do you to for a living?
Fry: Me? Uhm? Can I phone a friend?
Morbo: Chitchat achieved!
Farnsworth: No! Nooooooooooo! … but possibly “yes”!
Farnsworth: We must fly to Rome and exhume the body of St. James!
Hermes: Didn't we used to be a delivery company?
Farnsworth: To the ship!
Biff: Duh, I'm Leonardo. I don't know the mass of the Higgs boson.
Farnsworth: I hate these nerds. Just 'cause I'm stupider than them they think they're smarter than me. Kill them all! Starting with the math teachers.