[Out Of Milliways - Planet Express employee lounge]

[spaceboy3000]

It's been a few weeks since Fry first stumbled into the bar at the end of the universe, and ever since his first visit he's been trying to convince Leela of its existence. Unfortunately his method of persuasion consists of following her around like a particularly yappy redheaded puppy, which has been less than successful.

"This is so unfair. You never believe me when I find cool stuff."

He flops into his usual seat on the sofa and sulks.

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[eyeeyecaptain]

"Fry," Leela says, her voice patronizing. "That's because your definition of cool stuff and my definition of cool stuff tend to differ slightly.

"Last time it was a hairball that looked like Abe Lincoln's head; the time before that it was something called a Rollo you had found in your pocket, covered in lint."

She goes back to her check-list, efficiently scrutinizing each piece of new inventory in the Planet Express stockroom and ticking it off on her clipboard, nearly forgetting Fry is there.