Guenter:
[
to Fry, after getting the number of a girl named Christie] You like bananas? I got her number. How do you like them bananas?
[
about Mars University]
Leela:
They planted traditional college foliage: ivy, trees, hemp...
Leela:
You went to college?
Bender:
Of course. I'm a bender. I went to Bending College; I majored in Bending.
Fry:
What was your minor?
Bender:
Robo-American Studies.
Gearshift:
No, Bender, wait. We're the lamest frat on campus. Even Hillel has better parties than us. Please, you've gotta stay and teach us how to be cool.
Bender:
Hmmm... okay, but I'll need ten kegs of beer, a continuous tape of "Louie, Louie," and a regulation two-story panty-raid ladder.
[
Gunther the Monkey runs away]
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
Oh, I always feared he would run off like this. Why? WHY? WHY didn't I break his legs?
[
Fry reveals he told Gunther the Monkey to run away]
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
What? After I spent MONTHS slaving over a hot monkey brain?
Fry:
Wow. The jungles on Mars look like the jungles on Earth.
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
Jungles? On Earth? Hahahahaha.
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
But what about your superintelligence?
Gunther the Monkey:
When I had that there was too much pressure to use it. All I want out of life is to be a monkey of moderate intelligence who wears a suit. That's why I've decided to transfer to Business School.
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
NOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Guenter:
I could never disappoint the professor. He's like a father to me.
Leela:
But he's not your father. The guy swinging from the chandelier is your father.
Dean Vernon:
The thing I love most about being Dean of students is the quiet, dignity, and respect I receive.
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
It's a little experiment that might win me the Nobel Prize.
Leela:
In which field?
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
I don't care - they all pay the same.
Fry:
Good ol' Coney Island College. Go WhiteFish.
Fry:
Very impressive. Back in the Twentieth Century we had no idea there was a university on Mars.
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
Well, in those days Mars was a dreary, uninhabitable wasteland, much like Utah. But unlike Utah, Mars was eventually made liveable when the university was founded in 2636.
Fry:
Hey, professor. What are you teaching this semester?
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
Same thing I teach every semester. The Mathematics of Quantum Neutrino Fields. I made up the title so that no student would dare take it.
Fry:
Mathematics of wonton burrito meals. I'll be there!
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
Please, Fry. I don't know how to teach. I'm a professor.
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
I arranged that you be roommates for a reason: so I would only have to remember one phone number.
Guenter:
[
after putting the hat on again] Eureka! The hat goes on the head! It's all so obvious now!
Fry:
[
upon seeing his dorm room for the first time] Hey, pretty nice for a single. Two desks, two chairs, a couple of beds.
[
there is a knock at the door]
Fry:
A woodpecker.
Chet:
I say! You've damaged our servants' quarters. And our servants.
20th Century History Teacher:
Be forewarned. The only way to get a sure A in this class is to have actually lived in the 20th Century.
Fry:
Swish!
[
Teacher pushes a button; Fry gets shocked]
20th Century History Teacher:
Anything else to add, Mr. Fry?
Fry:
I'm from the 20th Century. Go ahead, ask me anything.
20th Century History Teacher:
Very well. What device invented in the 20th Century allowed people to view broadcast programs in their own homes?
Fry:
Ooh! I know this... whatcha call it?... Lite Brite!
[
Fry is shocked again]
Leela:
What you did to poor Gunther was cruel. At the risk of sounding like an after-school special, I think we learned who the real animal is.
Fry:
You mean peer pressure?
Leela:
So he just ran off in the middle of class?
Professor Hubert Farnsworth:
I'm afraid so. All he handed in was a paper smeared with feces. He tied with Fry.
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