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And so we say goodbye to our beloved pet, Nibbler, who’s gone to a place where I, too, hope one day to go. The toilet. I could if you hadn’t turned on the light and shut off my stereo. It’s just like the story of the grasshopper and the octopus. All year long, the grasshopper kept burying acorns for winter, while the octopus mooched off his girlfriend and watched TV. But then the winter came, and the grasshopper died, and the octopus ate all his acorns. Also he got a race car. Is any of this getting through to you?

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• These old Doomsday Devices are dangerously unstable. I’ll rest easier not knowing where they are.
• I am the man with no name, Zapp Brannigan!
• I saw you with those two “ladies of the evening” at Elzars. Explain that.

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1. Good news, everyone! There’s a report on TV with some very bad news!
2. I don’t ‘need’ to drink. I can quit anytime I want!
3. Yeah, I do that with my stupidness.

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