Oh, how I wish I could believe or understand that! There's only one reasonable course of action now: kill Flexo! You've killed me! Oh, you've killed me! It's a T. It goes "tuh". Bender, you risked your life to save me!
You're going to do his laundry? When will that be? Perhaps, but perhaps your civilization is merely the sewer of an even greater society above you! Leela, Bender, we're going grave robbing. You can see how I lived before I met you.