You, minion. Lift my arm. AFTER HIM! When I was first asked to make a film about my nephew, Hubert Farnsworth, I thought “Why should I?” Then later, Leela made the film. But if I did make it, you can bet there would have been more topless women on motorcycles. Roll film!
But, like most politicians, he promised more than he could deliver. Shinier than yours, meatbag. It doesn’t look so shiny to me. Ven ve voke up, ve had zese wodies.
You, a bobsleder!? That I’d like to see!