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S7E2: A Farewell to Arms

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I'll miss you, Leela. (SOBS) But it's okay, 'cause then I'll die. NIXON: Cut the waterworks, hippie! The final decision will be made not by me, but by a cold, logical machine. Who shall live and who shall die? Step right up to the contrabulous choose-matron!