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Greetings, and welcome to my user page. I'm Seth McDermott, a.k.a. Third&Third&Third. Futurama is my absolute favourite TV show, and has been for years. | Greetings, and welcome to my user page. I'm Seth McDermott, a.k.a. Third&Third&Third. Futurama is my absolute favourite TV show, and has been for years. | ||
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==Additional Info== | ==Additional Info== | ||
===Quotes=== | ===Favourite Quotes=== | ||
*'''Leela''' | '''Fry''' | ||
*'''Fry''': I've found what I need, and it's not friends; It's things. | *My parents, my co-workers, my girlfriend: I'll never see any of them again. YAHOO! | ||
*My folks were always on me to groom myself and wear underpants. What am I, the pope? | |||
*No, I'm isn't! | |||
*Oh, snap! | |||
*Ow! It's hot! The butter in my pocket is melting. | |||
'''Leela''' | |||
*Okay, we'll go deliver this crate like professionals, and then we'll go ride the bumper cars. | |||
*It's ocean madness alright. Sailors call it aquadementia, the deep-down crazies, the wet willies, the screaming moist! | |||
*We are not ignorant villagers, we're sophisticated New New Yorkers. Whup his butt! | |||
*Sorry I got your boyfriend pregnant. | |||
'''Professor Farnsworth''' | |||
*Wernstrom! | |||
*Listen to me, you pompous frauds! If I'm going down, I'm taking you all with me! | |||
*Goodbye, cruel world. Goodbye, cruel lamp. Goodbye, cruel velvet drapes, lined with what would appear to be some sort of cruel muslin and the cute, little pom-pom curtain pull-cords, cruel though they may be... | |||
*Those delightful birds with their chirp, chirp, chirp and their tweet, tweet, splat. | |||
*Perhaps it's your outlook that needs a good bend. A 90-degree bend to a place where happiness is perpendicular to wonderment. | |||
*I'm sad now. | |||
*Listen, this is gonna be one hell of a bowel movement. Afterwards he'll be lucky if he has any bones left! | |||
*Oh, I don't have time for this. I have to go and buy a single piece of fruit with a coupon and then return it, making people wait behind me while I complain. | |||
*Help! I'm still in mid-peril, you clods! | |||
*Oh, Lordy Lou! Help!... Buddha! Zeus! God! One of you guys do something!... Help! Satan! You owe me! | |||
*Listen well: No matter what happens, no matter how great your curiosity, you are forbidden to look in this box. ''Forbidden!'' [He shakes his fist in the air then rubs the lid.] Pretty tantalizing though! | |||
*Doomsday device? Ah! Now the ball's in Farnsworth's court! [He presses a button and a machine rises out of the floor.] I suppose I could part with one and still be feared. | |||
*Yes, all that is and ever shall be is in that box. And the box itself is probably worth something too. | |||
*You wanged my ship, you walnut-paneled idiot! | |||
'''Bender''' | |||
*Kids have names? | |||
*That's what ''she'' said! Wooooo! | |||
*I need to make a cell-phone telephone call. May I borrow your cell-phone telephone? | |||
'''Other Characters''' | |||
*'''Zoidberg''': Is this what human mating looks like? Because I like it! | |||
*'''Zoidberg''': J'accuse! | |||
*'''Mom''': Move your freaking hoof, you goat! | |||
*'''Mom''': Everyone, help Mom find her bra. | |||
*'''Hermes''': What are you hacking off? Is it my torso? It is! My precious torso! | |||
*'''Turanga Morris''': No beer till you finish your tequila! | |||
*'''Old Man''': I deserve free money! | |||
*'''Kif''': Whoa, Nellie! | |||
*'''Morbo''': Windmills do not work that way! Good night! | |||
*'''Morbo''': Stop it, stop it; it's fine! I will destroy you! | |||
'''Dialogues''' | |||
'''Fry''': I've found what I need, and it's not friends; It's things. | |||
'''Bender''': I'm a thing. | '''Bender''': I'm a thing. | ||
'''Professor Farnsworth''': Who are those horrible orange creatures over there? | |||
'''Glurmo''': Why, those are the Grunka-Lunkas! They work here in the Slurm factory. | '''Glurmo''': Why, those are the Grunka-Lunkas! They work here in the Slurm factory. | ||
'''Professor Farnsworth''': Tell them I hate them. | '''Professor Farnsworth''': Tell them I hate them. | ||
'''Leela''': At least you didn't smell as bad as them. | |||
'''Zoidberg''': [crying] You're right, my stink gland is weak. Smell! | '''Zoidberg''': [crying] You're right, my stink gland is weak. Smell! | ||
[He forces her face into his armpit and she struggles and gags.] | [He forces her face into his armpit and she struggles and gags.] | ||
'''Bender''': How 'bout a few words, Professor? | |||
'''Professor Farnsworth''': Eh, wh...whi..whi...wha? | '''Professor Farnsworth''': Eh, wh...whi..whi...wha? | ||
'''Bender''': I said ''words''. | '''Bender''': I said ''words''. | ||
'''PE Crew''': No, don't jump! | |||
'''Bender''': Do a flip! | '''Bender''': Do a flip! | ||
'''Professor Farnsworth''': 16 feet? Go to hell! I was a fool to think you'd changed, you old bat! | '''Professor Farnsworth''': 16 feet? Go to hell! I was a fool to think you'd changed, you old bat! | ||
'''Mom''': Filthy, toothless nerd bastard! | '''Mom''': Filthy, toothless nerd bastard! | ||
'''Professor Farnsworth''': Damned she-fossil! | '''Professor Farnsworth''': Damned she-fossil! | ||
'''Mom''': Stink pig! | '''Mom''': Stink pig! | ||
'''Leela''': Fry, stay back! He's too powerful! | |||
'''Fry''': Negative, bossy meat creature! | '''Fry''': Negative, bossy meat creature! | ||
'''Amy''': Yes it's ... great. A great miracle. | |||
'''Leela''': And not one of those bogus everyday miracles like a sunrise. | '''Leela''': And not one of those bogus everyday miracles like a sunrise. | ||
'''Professor Farnsworth''': Good! Fry's ejection indicates that he is not the man-mom. [Zapp comes through the tube, gets stuck halfway and finally flies out and lands on Fry.] Nor is Captain Brannigan. | |||
[Kif wipes his forehead.] | [Kif wipes his forehead.] | ||
'''Kif''': Oh, thank you, merciful God! | '''Kif''': Oh, thank you, merciful God! | ||
'''Mrs. Wong''': Oh, my Amy's sweet little girl again! This is like a mother's dream. Bad dream, that is! At this rate, I'm never going to get a grandchild! | |||
'''Mr. Wong.''': Maybe she not grown up but she sure grown out! She fat! | '''Mr. Wong.''': Maybe she not grown up but she sure grown out! She fat! | ||
'''Amy''': Dad, if you're gonna make fat jokes till I get cute again, I'm just gonna stay in my room. | '''Amy''': Dad, if you're gonna make fat jokes till I get cute again, I'm just gonna stay in my room. | ||
'''Mr. Wong''': Stay in room? You so fat, you gonna stay all around room! | '''Mr. Wong''': Stay in room? You so fat, you gonna stay all around room! | ||
'''Professor Farnsworth A''': Nonsense! I would never do such a thing, unless you were already having been going to do that! | |||
'''Professor Farnsworth 1''': Wha? | |||
'''Leela A''': Uh, have you robot versions of you guys seen any extra Zoidbergs around here? | |||
'''Fry 31''': [mechanical voice] Negative. Will you go out with me? | |||
'''Fry 31''': [mechanical voice] Negative. Will you go out with me? | |||
'''Leela A''': Uh, access denied. | '''Leela A''': Uh, access denied. | ||
[Fry 31's head explodes.] | [Fry 31's head explodes.] | ||
Latest revision as of 17:31, 27 August 2009
Third and Third and Third | |
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Age | 16 |
Date of birth | August 11th, 1993 |
Gender | Male |
Species | Human |
Planet of origin | Earth (specifically Canada) |
Profession | Student |
First appearance | Eons ago (I can't remember when, exactly) |
Greetings, and welcome to my user page. I'm Seth McDermott, a.k.a. Third&Third&Third. Futurama is my absolute favourite TV show, and has been for years.
Autobiography
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I have lived in Canada for my entire life. It is my favourite place to live (aside from NNY, of course). I'm a student, and I intend to make civil engineering my career. I have haunted the pages of the Infosphere for many months, but I waited until August, 2009 to create an account because I couldn't decide on a username. Sad, isn't it?
Interests and skills
- Science
- Science Fiction
- Geography
- Languages and Linguistics
- Politics
- History
- Literature
- Mathematics
- Arts
- Music: can play oboe, bassoon, bass clarinet, tenor saxophone, and various other instruments
Languages known
- English (native speaker)
- French (fluent)
- Japanese (semi-fluent; learning to become fluent)
- Languages I aspire to learn: Spanish, German
Opinion of the show
Nearly the first decade of my life is but a blur. As I reflect on it now, I marvel, "Wow! I lived before Futurama?" It seems like it has always been there. I started watching it when I was eight years old; precocious little scamp, ain't I? Since that time, it has earned my utmost respect for its broad-reaching topics, witty, nerdy intelligence, and lovable cast.
Additional Info
Favourite Quotes
Fry
- My parents, my co-workers, my girlfriend: I'll never see any of them again. YAHOO!
- My folks were always on me to groom myself and wear underpants. What am I, the pope?
- No, I'm isn't!
- Oh, snap!
- Ow! It's hot! The butter in my pocket is melting.
Leela
- Okay, we'll go deliver this crate like professionals, and then we'll go ride the bumper cars.
- It's ocean madness alright. Sailors call it aquadementia, the deep-down crazies, the wet willies, the screaming moist!
- We are not ignorant villagers, we're sophisticated New New Yorkers. Whup his butt!
- Sorry I got your boyfriend pregnant.
Professor Farnsworth
- Wernstrom!
- Listen to me, you pompous frauds! If I'm going down, I'm taking you all with me!
- Goodbye, cruel world. Goodbye, cruel lamp. Goodbye, cruel velvet drapes, lined with what would appear to be some sort of cruel muslin and the cute, little pom-pom curtain pull-cords, cruel though they may be...
- Those delightful birds with their chirp, chirp, chirp and their tweet, tweet, splat.
- Perhaps it's your outlook that needs a good bend. A 90-degree bend to a place where happiness is perpendicular to wonderment.
- I'm sad now.
- Listen, this is gonna be one hell of a bowel movement. Afterwards he'll be lucky if he has any bones left!
- Oh, I don't have time for this. I have to go and buy a single piece of fruit with a coupon and then return it, making people wait behind me while I complain.
- Help! I'm still in mid-peril, you clods!
- Oh, Lordy Lou! Help!... Buddha! Zeus! God! One of you guys do something!... Help! Satan! You owe me!
- Listen well: No matter what happens, no matter how great your curiosity, you are forbidden to look in this box. Forbidden! [He shakes his fist in the air then rubs the lid.] Pretty tantalizing though!
- Doomsday device? Ah! Now the ball's in Farnsworth's court! [He presses a button and a machine rises out of the floor.] I suppose I could part with one and still be feared.
- Yes, all that is and ever shall be is in that box. And the box itself is probably worth something too.
- You wanged my ship, you walnut-paneled idiot!
Bender
- Kids have names?
- That's what she said! Wooooo!
- I need to make a cell-phone telephone call. May I borrow your cell-phone telephone?
Other Characters
- Zoidberg: Is this what human mating looks like? Because I like it!
- Zoidberg: J'accuse!
- Mom: Move your freaking hoof, you goat!
- Mom: Everyone, help Mom find her bra.
- Hermes: What are you hacking off? Is it my torso? It is! My precious torso!
- Turanga Morris: No beer till you finish your tequila!
- Old Man: I deserve free money!
- Kif: Whoa, Nellie!
- Morbo: Windmills do not work that way! Good night!
- Morbo: Stop it, stop it; it's fine! I will destroy you!
Dialogues
Fry: I've found what I need, and it's not friends; It's things. Bender: I'm a thing.
Professor Farnsworth: Who are those horrible orange creatures over there? Glurmo: Why, those are the Grunka-Lunkas! They work here in the Slurm factory. Professor Farnsworth: Tell them I hate them.
Leela: At least you didn't smell as bad as them. Zoidberg: [crying] You're right, my stink gland is weak. Smell! [He forces her face into his armpit and she struggles and gags.]
Bender: How 'bout a few words, Professor? Professor Farnsworth: Eh, wh...whi..whi...wha? Bender: I said words.
PE Crew: No, don't jump! Bender: Do a flip!
Professor Farnsworth: 16 feet? Go to hell! I was a fool to think you'd changed, you old bat! Mom: Filthy, toothless nerd bastard! Professor Farnsworth: Damned she-fossil! Mom: Stink pig!
Leela: Fry, stay back! He's too powerful! Fry: Negative, bossy meat creature!
Amy: Yes it's ... great. A great miracle. Leela: And not one of those bogus everyday miracles like a sunrise.
Professor Farnsworth: Good! Fry's ejection indicates that he is not the man-mom. [Zapp comes through the tube, gets stuck halfway and finally flies out and lands on Fry.] Nor is Captain Brannigan. [Kif wipes his forehead.] Kif: Oh, thank you, merciful God!
Mrs. Wong: Oh, my Amy's sweet little girl again! This is like a mother's dream. Bad dream, that is! At this rate, I'm never going to get a grandchild! Mr. Wong.: Maybe she not grown up but she sure grown out! She fat! Amy: Dad, if you're gonna make fat jokes till I get cute again, I'm just gonna stay in my room. Mr. Wong: Stay in room? You so fat, you gonna stay all around room!
Professor Farnsworth A: Nonsense! I would never do such a thing, unless you were already having been going to do that! Professor Farnsworth 1: Wha?
Leela A: Uh, have you robot versions of you guys seen any extra Zoidbergs around here? Fry 31: [mechanical voice] Negative. Will you go out with me? Leela A: Uh, access denied. [Fry 31's head explodes.]