Futurama

S1E7: My Three Suns

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We've got to get the emperor out of your body before they kill you. Relax, Fry. I'll simply spin you in a high-speed centrifuge separating out the denser fluid of his Highness. But won't that crush my bones? Oh, right, right, with the bones. I always forget about the bones. Hey, why don't you just sweat him out?