Where the Buggalo Roam

Why Must I Be a Crustacean in Love?

Now that the, uh, garbage ball is in space, Doctor, perhaps you can help me with my sexual inhibitions? Shut up and get to the point! But I know you in the future. I cleaned your poop.

The Birdbot of Ice-Catraz

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 barely knew Philip, but as a clergyman I have no problem telling his most intimate friends all about him. That's right, baby.