"Futurama" The Series Has Landed (TV Episode 1999) Poster

(TV Series)

(1999)

Billy West: Philip J. Fry, Prof. Hubert J. Farnsworth, Dr. Zoidberg, Moon Farmer, Commercial Announcer

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Quotes 

  • Leela : Fry, we have a crate to deliver.

    Fry : Well let's just dump it in the sewer and say we delivered it.

    Bender : Too much work. Let's burn it and *say* we dumped it in the sewer.

  • Prof. Hubert J. Farnsworth : Ah, to be young again. And also a robot.

  • Dr. Zoidberg : Now open your mouth and lets have a look at that brain.

    [Fry opens his mouth] 

    Dr. Zoidberg : No, no, not that mouth.

    Fry : I only have one.

    Dr. Zoidberg : Really?

    Fry : Uh... is there a human doctor around?

    Dr. Zoidberg : Young lady, I am an expert on humans. Now pick a mouth, open it and say "brglgrglgrrr"!

    Fry : Uh... brglgrglgrglgrrr!

    Dr. Zoidberg : What? My mother was a saint! Get out!

  • Fry : I'm never gonna get used to the 31st century. Caffineated bacon? Baconated grapefruit? ADMIRAL Crunch?

    Leela : Well, if you don't like that, try some ARCHDUKE Chocula.

  • Fry : Uh, greetings Moon Man, we come in peace. I am Fry from the planet Earth.

    Sal : Wise guy huh? If I wasn't so lazy I'd punch you in the stomach.

    Fry : But, you are lazy right?

    Sal : Oh, don't get me started.

  • [Bender is caught with the moon farmer's robot daughters and is chased into the barn with Leela and Fry] 

    Fry : Bender, you didn't touch the Crushinator, did you?

    Bender : Of course not. A girl that fine you gotta romance first.

  • Moon Rover Ride Narrator : No one really knows when, where, or how man landed on the moon...

    Fry : I do!

    Moon Rover Ride Narrator : ...but our Fungineers imagine it went something like this.

    [Animatronic whalers emerge from a lunar lander] 

    Animatronic Whalers : [singing]  We're whalers on the moon.

    Animatronic Gophers , Animatronic Gophers : We carry a harpoon.

    Animatronic Whalers , Animatronic Gophers , Leela : But there are no whales, so we tell tall tales and sing a whaling tune.

    Fry : That's not how it happened.

    Leela : Oh, really? I don't see you with a Fungineering degree.

  • Professor Hubert Farnsworth : Now that you're our new employees, I'd like you to have a look at our commercial. I paid to have it aired during the Super Bowl.

    Fry : Wow.

    Professor Hubert Farnsworth : Not on the same channel, of course...

  • Professor Hubert Farnsworth : Oh, dear. I really ought to do something. But I am already in my pajamas.

  • Fry : Where are we going?

    Leela : Nowhere special. The moon.

    Fry : The mo - the moon? The moon moon? Wow! I'm going to be a hero, like Neil Armstrong and all those other brave guys no one ever heard of.

  • Leela : Our car broke down and we're low on oxygen. Can we borrow some?

    Moon Farmer : Borry? Listen here, city girl. Oxygen doesn't grow on trees. You'll have to work it off doing chores on my hydroponic farm. You can go back to your precious park at sun-up.

    Fry : I guess we can do chores for a few hours.

    Leela : Fry, night lasts two weeks on the moon.

    Moon Farmer : Yep, drops down to minus-173.

    Fry : Celsius or Fahrenheit?

    Moon Farmer : First one, then the other.

  • [about Dr. Zoidberg] 

    Professor Hubert Farnsworth : Now Fry, before you go into space you'll need to see our staff doctor. I should warn you though, he's a little... um, unusual

    [whispering] 

    Professor Hubert Farnsworth : He wears sandals.

  • Leela : So, Fry. Was the real moon anything like the moon you used to dream about?

    Fry : Eh. Close enough.

  • [the car Leela and Fry are on is sinking in quicksand] 

    Fry : We're gonna die! Every man for himself!

    [Tries to escape, but falls into the quicksand] 

    Fry : Help me, Leela!

  • Fry : Look! It's the moon landing site! We found it!

    Leela : Fry, get in here.

    Fry : It's that flag from MTV, and Neil Armstrong's footprint!

    [Puts his foot over Armstrong's footprint, leaving a Nike footprint in its place] 

    Fry : Hey, my foot's bigger. Leela, isn't this the greatest thing you've ever seen?

    Leela : Fry, look around! It's just a crummy plastic flag and a dead man's tracks in the dust. Now get in here before you freeze.

  • Fry : Can I do the countdown?

    Leela : Huh? Oh, sure. Knock yourself out.

    Fry : Ten.

    [ship takes off] 

    Fry : Nine.

    [ship reaches the moon] 

    Leela : Okay, we're here.

    Fry : [quietly]  Eightsevensixfivefourthreetwooneblastoff.

  • [Fry and Leela are taking a ride on the Moon Park] 

    Moon Rover Ride Narrator : The story of lunar exploration started with one man - a man with a dream.

    Animatronic Ralph Kramden : One of these days, Alice. Bang. Zoom. Straight to the moon.

    Leela : Wow! I never realized the first astronauts were so fat.

    Fry : That's not an astronaut, it's a TV comedian! And he was just using space travel as a metaphor for beating his wife.

  • Moon Farmer : [about the amusement park]  Oooh, that's a wicked, sinful place. Tilt-a-Whirl's okay, but the rest is mighty wicked.

  • Professor Hubert Farnsworth : Ah, to be young again... and also a robot.

  • [a commercial for Farnsworth's delivery company] 

    Horrible Gelatinous Blob : Evans! Where's that package from Earth?

    Not Evans : Uh...

    [H.G. Blob swallows him whole] 

    Not Evans : I'm not Evans!

    Horrible Gelatinous Blob : He should've used Planet Express!

    Commercial Announcer : When those other companies aren't brave of foolhardy enough to go, trust Planet Express for reliable on-time deliveries!

    Evans : Here's your package, Mr. Horrible Gelatinous Blob!

    Horrible Gelatinous Blob : Good work, Evans! You've got a future around here!

    [swallows him whole] 

    Evans : Thank you, sir!

  • Leela : If everyone is done being stupid...

    Fry : I had more, but go ahead.

  • Professor Hubert Farnsworth : [Takes Bender's head off for cleaning]  My goodness, Bender. You're filthy.

    Bender : Yeah, like you don't have crap in your neck.

  • Fry : Look, Leela. I'm sorry. I never should have dragged you out here.

    Leela : That's right, you shouldn't have. I still don't get what the big attraction is.

    Fry : I never told anybody this, but a thousand years ago I used to look up at the moon and dream about being an astronaut. I just didn't have the grades, or the physical endurance. Plus I threw up a lot, and nobody liked spending a week with me.

    Leela : A week would be a little much.

    Fry : The moon was like this awesome, romantic, mysterious thing, hanging up there in the sky where you could never reach it, no matter how much you wanted to. But you're right. Once you're actually here, it's just a big, dull rock. I guess I just wanted you to see it through my eyes, the way I used to.

    [the window reflects off Fry's helmet; Leela looks outside and sees a beautiful moonscape with the Earth in the sky] 

    Leela : Fry, look. It really is beautiful. I don't know why I never noticed it before.

  • Fry : Hurry up! I wanna get to the moon!

    Leela : Relax. It's open 'til nine.

  • Fry : Hey, I got everyone magnets.

    [puts one on Bender's head] 

    Bender : Get it off! Get it off! Oh-oh. How many roads must a man walk down before you can call him a... Aaoow!

    [Fry removes magnet] 

    Bender : Don't ever do that! Magnets interfer with my inhibition unit.

    Fry : So you flip out and start acting like a folk singer?

    Bender : Yes. Although a robot would have to be crazy to be a folk singer.

  • Fry : You're not gonna believe this, but someone landed an amusement park on the moon!

    Amy Wong : Guh! It's the happiest place orbiting Earth.

  • [after Bender has acted very strange when a magnet was placed on his head] 

    Fry : So you flip out and start acting like some crazy folk-singer?

    Bender : Yes,

    [stares longingly into the distance] 

    Bender : I guess a robot would have to be crazy to wanna' be a folk-singer...

  • [a commercial for Farnsworth's delivery company] 

    H.G. Blob : Evans! Where's that package from Earth?

    Employee : Uh...

    [H.G. Blob swallows him whole] 

    Employee : I'm not Evans!

    H.G. Blob : He should've used Planet Express!

    Commercial Narrator : When those other companies aren't brave or foolhardy enough to go, trust Planet Express for reliable on-time deliveries!

    Evans : Here's your package, Mr. Horrible Gelatinous Blob!

    H.G. Blob : Good work, Evans! You've got a future around here!

    [swallows him whole] 

    Evans : Thank you, sir!

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