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Zoidburg: I wasnt able to locate your dorsal fin after the crash.
Fry: Will I be able to live without it?
Zoidburg: If you call that living!
Robot Satan: If you win the fiddling contest, I'll let you have this gold fiddle and I'll let you go.
Leela: And if we lose?
Robot Satan: Then I'll let you have this silver fiddle and I suppose Ill kill one of you...
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