Oh,Right.
There was a giant killer space whale.
Holy crap, it's a giant space fish!
Actually, the space whale isn't a space fish.
It's a space mammal.
Interesting. I'm both impressed and being eaten.
Spacewalk, people!
Spacewalk for your lives!
Look at him go.
Like a millionaire on a cocktail wiener.
I did it. I outran him.
Relax, friends.
Panic, jerks!
That's no ordinary space whale!
It's a four-dimensional space whale!
Of course!
And it only breaches into our 3-D universe
to hunt and fill it's lungs with vacuum.
Whatever its beef is,
our one mission now is to get that monument to Earth.
Correction: our one mission now
is to avenge the loss of that monument.
Smeesh!
- He gonked off the engines. - That won't stop me.
Raise the solar sails!
I'm going after that Mobius Dick!
You've been hitting the Red Stripe
Comport yourself, Mr. Conrad!
When we're at space, the captain's word is law.
I could marry you and Bender against your will,
if I wanted to.
- You wouldn't dare. - I've been married to worse.
I'm not doctor, but I'm afraid you be exhibiting symptoms of illin'.
You're risking all our lives for your own personal obsession.
There's nothing personal about this.
That thing screwed up my delivery!
This time, it's business.
Maybe if I move the compass like this,
it will somehow kill the whale.
We need to talk.
You've gone from crazy like a fox to crazy like Fox News.
Fear not the space behemoth.
In my dreams, I've peered beyond its eyes
and into the cackling hell within us all.
Okay, that's a good point.
Fry's right! Let's kill the captain
and order some strippers!
It's a mutiny led by Fry.
That's enough insubordination, Mr. Fry.
String him up!
Things look bad enough without having to look closer at them.
Look, off in the distance!
It's exhaling!
Use boaty talk!
Thar she blows!
All right, which of you space dogs has the guts
and know-how to harpoon that whale?
I spent a semester in Africa harpooning giraffes.
And giraffes are basically land space whales.
Ms. Wong, you have the poon.
Oh, God, I'm having a Serengeti flashback.
Die, you dirty giraffe!
I got it. Now what, Captain?
You know, I'm not sure.
I guess whales died when you harpooned them.
Don't worry. I'll drop the anchor.
She's diving into the fourth dimension.
We have to cut the rope.
Negative, Sailor Moon. We're going for a sleigh ride.
I can see sideways in time.
I see CGI.
IGC ees I.
Poop.
That was the greatest infinite bunch of guys I ever met.
Look out! It's pulling us through
a field of spacebergs.
Stupid rocks. Think they're so great.
They are giant diamonds.
Come to Papa.
A lot of Bender fell out of the crow's nest.
We need to cut the line.
Enough of your mad obsession with Bender.
We've got to murder that whale or die trying.
This has gone too far.
Bender's one of Planet Express's most expensive appliances.
And he's in trouble.
That's it. I warned you.
I now pronounce you man and...
So close.
Unsit me, Mr. Conrad.
We can't let the whale win.
You're all too weak.
I can see that now.
So I'll have to be my own crew.
- Understood? - You've gone mad, Captain.
That's enough out of me. Now come on,
I got to find that whale.
I found him.
With my Oxo Good Grips Cheese Knife, I stab at thee.
You do know I'm stabbing at thee, right?