S2E20: Anthology of Interest I
Hermes' dreadlocks? And his arm?
Leela, I'm shocked.
Food goes in the disposal. Hair and flesh go in the trash.
I'm sorry. I couldn't stop.
Don't you care that I murdered Hermes?
Not even a little.
There's nothing wrong with murder just as long as you let Bender wet his beak.
You're blackmailing me?