S3E3: The Cryonic Woman
The year 4000 is severely disappointing.
I miss the year 3000, when life was simple and brains flew through space and everyone ate lasers.
It's not that bad.
Fate brought us together, and now fate brought us here.
No, you brought us here.
Whine some more, Fry.
I really find that attractive in a man.
Now, come on, build us a shelter.