Futurama
S3E2: War is the H-Word
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I didn't live a thousand years and travel a quadrillion miles to look at another man's gizmo.
Sorry, Mr. President.
I didn't realize.
Kiff, raise him up about nipple high.
Come on, Brannigan, stuff yourself into a uniform.
We've got to get off this planet before the bomb goes off.
Bomb?!
What bomb?