Futurama

S7E10: Near-Death Wish

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Eighty-one, thallium. Eighty-two, lead. Eighty-three, bismuth. SHABBA-DOO: The poor little psycho never could've survived on his own. So we kept him on the farm as long as we could. GRAM-GRAM: (SNIFFLES) But one night, he ran away, taking nothing but the clothes on his back. (WHOOPING)