A Thank you Beer
Bender: [singing] Hush, little brewski,
Don't you leak,
Daddy wants to drink for at least a week.
[He rumbles.] (talking) Oh, my God! I think it's time!
[Leela runs in.]
Fry: Hurry, Leela! Get some coasters and cold mugs.
[Scene: Awesome Express: Meeting Room. Bender lies on the table with his head on Leela's lap. Fry puts the beer in bottles and Bender cries in pain.]
Fry: Push, Bender, push!
Leela: You're doing great!
[Bender cries again.]
Bender: It feels like I'm trying to push a water bed outta me.
Fry: Almost there. Just two more bottles.
Bender: Is it OK? I can't hear anything.
[The last of the beer drains from Bender. Fry holds a bottle up.]
Fry: It's an ale! Five gallons, six ounces!
[He slaps a "Benderbrau" label on the bottle and hands the crate of beer to Bender who hugs it. Enter Dwight and Cubert.]