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After a long break, we find the Planet Express team back in the galaxy of Star Wars. After they delivered the Light Sabers, Mom's Friendly Robot Company ambushed them. She realized that they had stole some of their needed materials for them to successfully make robot oil.
"Hello again, Planet Express delivery team." said Mom. "I know you still have all of those Light Saber's you were supposed to deliver... give them here. The crystals are what we need to successfully make all of our robots to where they do not squeak that bad, it also offers some extra strength to the other robots"
They all looked at each other for a while before one of them decided to tell her the truth.
"We already delivered them, we don't have them." said Leela. "We just delivered them to Luke, he said they were not going to give them to anyone at all after they got them. They are only going to use them for other Jedi's. The last time they sold them to civilians, a lot of people got hurt."
Mom got a little angry with this. She decided not to do anything to them, but just left.
Planet Express then found themselves on their way back to their office in New New York City.
Fry and Bender were sitting on the couch as usual. Zoidberg came into the office, with new clothes.
"Zoidberg, where did you get those clothes at?" asked Fry. "Did you get those yourself or did someone else buy them?"
"I finally got a job!" Zoidberg said excitedly. "I am now the waiter at the new restaurant down the street! They tip me pretty good for good recommendations for food! I am actually able to get money and buy stuff now! I guess I will no longer need to stay here...or help you with any deliveries anymore."
"Do you have friends yet Zoidberg?" Bender said questionably. "You don't get that far without friends, and since you have a job now, you can get more friends."
"You guys are my friends," stated Zoidberg. "I will be taking you out to dinner at this restaurant where I get employee discount on the food"
They went down the street and to the restaurant. They found a good table and sat down at it. After they got their menus, they noticed what they served.
"Zoidberg, are you sure you want to work here?" asked Leela. "Most of the items they serve here are your relatives and your kind of people"
"What do you mean?" said Zoidberg. "They serve things call shellfish"
"Zoidberg, your people are shellfish," said Bender.
"Oh no!" cried Zoidberg and left quickly crying.
.:.TO BE CONTINUED.:.