I've got to find a way to escape the horrible ravages of youth. Suddenly, I'm going to the bathroom like clockwork, every three hours. And those jerks at Social Security stopped sending me checks. Now 'I'' have to pay ''them'! Look, everyone wants to be like Germany, but do we really have the pure strength of 'will'? Well, then good news! It's a suppository. Soon enough. Leela, are you alright? You got wanged on the head. Hey, tell me something. You've got all this money. How come you always dress like you're doing your laundry?