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As we enter the Planet Express Delivery Company this morning, we find our three hardworking personnel diligently watching TV in the break room.
"Good news, everyone!"
"Professor?" Leela exclaims. "Where have you been?"
"Yeah, we thought you were dead! By the way, I didn't take anything out of your office," Bender adds.
"No, no. I've been here."
"...No you haven't!" Fry points out.
"I haven't?! Ooh." Professor Farnsworth looks momentarily befuddled. "Anyway, I have a delivery for you three to make, to Omicron Persei 8!"
"Yeah? Well I have a marathon of All My Circuits to watch!" Bender protests, feet on the coffee table and arms crossed.
"It's a shipment of tiny frankfurters, for their annual Oktoberfest celebration!" the Professor soldiers on.
"Oktoberfest? In the middle of December?" questions Leela.
"Why, yes."
That seems like all the explanation the Professor deems necessary.
"Hold up!" Bender says, feet going to the floor. "Oktoberfest? Is there going to be beer at this shindig?"
"Oh my, yes," the Professor confirms.
"I'm in."
"Good news, everyone!"
"Professor?" Leela exclaims. "Where have you been?"
"Yeah, we thought you were dead! By the way, I didn't take anything out of your office," Bender adds.
"No, no. I've been here."
"...No you haven't!" Fry points out.
"I haven't?! Ooh." Professor Farnsworth looks momentarily befuddled. "Anyway, I have a delivery for you three to make, to Omicron Persei 8!"
"Yeah? Well I have a marathon of All My Circuits to watch!" Bender protests, feet on the coffee table and arms crossed.
"It's a shipment of tiny frankfurters, for their annual Oktoberfest celebration!" the Professor soldiers on.
"Oktoberfest? In the middle of December?" questions Leela.
"Why, yes."
That seems like all the explanation the Professor deems necessary.
"Hold up!" Bender says, feet going to the floor. "Oktoberfest? Is there going to be beer at this shindig?"
"Oh my, yes," the Professor confirms.
"I'm in."
