Thanks, Bender. Let’s look for him. I’ve got a map of the ship right here. Keep an eye on Fry. Searching. Why are you looking for Flexo in my underpants? He wasn’t here 10 minutes ago, so I thought I’d check again. Well, he wasn’t in the kitchen room. Bender, can I hold that map for a second? And leave me high and dry in case of a scavenger hunt? No way. All right, take it! Looks like Flexo got away clean. It’s a darn shame. just as we landed. Or maybe he never left at all! Wait.