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:'''Fry''': I never stop to think about it.
:'''Fry''': I never stop to think about it.
:'''[[Leela]]''': Aw, leave Fry alone. His intelligence is just a little differenty.
:'''[[Leela]]''': Aw, leave Fry alone. His intelligence is just a little differenty.
:''[Hermes, Leela, [[Amy]] and [[Zoidberg]] all nod.]''
:''[Hermes, Leela, Amy and Zoidberg all nod.]''
:'''Bender''': ''[Pointing at Fry]'' You a big dummy!
:'''Bender''': ''[Pointing at Fry]'' You a big dummy!
:'''Fry''': Hey, I'm starting to think you all don't think I'm very smart.
:'''Fry''': Hey, I'm starting to think you all don't think I'm very smart.
:'''[[Farnsworth]]''': You can barely remember your own name, {{w|Einstein}}.
:'''[[Farnsworth]]''': You can barely remember your own name, {{w|Einstein}}.
:'''Fry''': Einstein is a hard name to remember. ''[The Professor pokes him with the [[Fing-Longer]]. Ow!
:'''Fry''': Einstein is a hard name to remember. ''[The Professor pokes him with the [[Fing-Longer]]. Ow!
:'''Amy''': Smeesh, Professor. Don't have a [[Coinage#S|schmaneurysm]]. Fry's your distant relative.
:'''[[Amy]]''': Smeesh, Professor. Don't have a [[Coinage#S|schmaneurysm]]. Fry's your distant relative.
:'''Farnsworth''': Not distant enough! I'll be a monkey's uncle if I'm this monkey's nephew!
:'''Farnsworth''': Not distant enough! I'll be a monkey's uncle if I'm this monkey's nephew!
:'''Fry''': ''[He sniffles]'' But you're my only family. Who will hug me if I achieve something.
:'''Fry''': ''[He sniffles]'' But you're my only family. Who will hug me if I achieve something?
:'''Farnsworth''': Oh, perhaps I've been too harsh. Come lad, take my hand and I'll explain why I find you ''so'' repugnant.
:'''Farnsworth''': Oh, perhaps I've been too harsh. Come lad, take my hand and I'll explain why I find you ''so'' repugnant.
:''['''Scene:''' Planet Express, The Professor's study]''
:''['''Scene:''' Planet Express, The Professor's study]''
:'''Farnsworth''': All my life I've been inspired by great minds. {{w|Euclid}}, {{w|Copernicus}}, [[Braino]]. And my personal role model, [[Leonardo Da Vinci]]. ''[He gestures to a bust of each.]''
:'''Farnsworth''': All my life I've been inspired by great minds. {{w|Euclid}}, {{w|Copernicus}}, [[Braino]]. And my personal role model, [[Leonardo Da Vinci]]. ''[He gestures to a bust of each.]''
:'''Fry''': What turned them to stone?
:'''Fry''': What turned them to stone?
:'''Farnsworth''': ''[He slaps his head and sighs]'' Da Vinci was history's greatest artist and inventor. ''[He pulls up the head of Da Vinci, revealing a button. He presses it. A shelf rises into the ceiling, revealing a lit cabinet with various sketches and models on shelves.]'' ''Voila!'' He invented flying machines, war engines, submarines.
:'''Farnsworth''': ''[He slaps his forehead and sighs]'' Da Vinci was history's greatest artist and inventor. ''[He pulls up the head of Da Vinci, revealing a button. He presses it. A shelf rises into the ceiling, revealing a lit cabinet with various sketches and models on shelves.]'' ''Voila!'' He invented flying machines, war engines, submarines.
:'''Fry''': ''[He takes a beard from the cabinet]'' Uh-oh! [[Nibbler]] died in the wall.
:'''Fry''': ''[He takes a beard from the cabinet]'' Uh-oh! [[Nibbler]] died in the wall.
:'''Farnsworth:''' That's not Nibbler. That's my most precious possession. Leonardo's beard! I paid a fortune for it at an auction of historic body parts. I suppose if I have an {{w|Achilles Heel}}, it's because I bought it at that same auction. ''[He shows Fry a glass foot with a heel bone in it.]''
:'''Farnsworth:''' That's not Nibbler. That's my most precious possession. Leonardo's beard! I paid a fortune for it at an auction of historic body parts. I suppose if I have an {{w|Achilles Heel}}, it's because I bought it at that same auction. ''[He shows Fry a glass foot with a heel bone in it.]''
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:''['''Scene:''' Outside Planet Express.]''
:''['''Scene:''' Outside Planet Express.]''
:'''Fry''': Well, I may not have brain smarts, but at least I have street smarts. ''[He is run over by a [[hoverbus]].
:'''Fry''': Well, I may not have brain smarts, but at least I have street smarts. ''[He is run over by a [[hoverbus]].
:''['''Scene:''' Planet Express Meeting Room. Fry walks in, he is on crutches, has a broken leg and bandages wrapped around his head.]''
:'''Fry''': I was in the hospital two weeks. No one visited me.
:'''Farnsworth''': Quiet, you! I'm trying to deduce the function of da Vinci's lost invention.
:'''Fry''': Not even a card.
:'''Farnsowrth''': He might have hidden a clue in one of his other works. Ergo, I sent Bender out for a copy of the ''{{w|Last Supper}}''.
:'''Bender''': I'm back! Everyone at {{w|Kinko's}} was an idiot, so I just brought the original. ''[He drags in a stone slab with the ''Last Supper'' on it.]''
:'''[[Zoidberg]]''': {{w|Jesus Christ}} and his {{w|Twelve Apostles}}.
:'''[[Amy]]''': ''[She points to something on the painting.]'' That's odd. This hand here doesn't belong to anybody. And it's pointing a knife at {{w|James the Less|James the Lesser}}!
:'''Bender''': That's the great thing about that hand.
:'''Hermes''': ''[He points to a different part of the painting.]'' And what about these funky table legs? It's like their part of some other, funkier painting.
:'''Zoidberg''': Maybe da Vinci painted over something else. It's called a {{w|pentimento}}.
:'''Farnsworth''': That's true, Dr. Zoidberg. How did you know that?
:'''Zoidberg''': My doctorate is in Art History.
:'''Farnsworth''': Let's see what hidden under the ''Last Supper''. ''[He pressed a remote and a [[High-Powered X-Ray|laser-like device]] descends from the ceiling. It fires at Hermes, allowing us to see through him.]''
:'''Hermes''': Wait, I'm not big-boned, I'm just fat.
:'''Farnsworth''': ''[He nudges the machine.]'' My God! Look! ''[The crew gasps.]''
:'''Amy''': My God! I'm looking!
:''[The table legs are revealed to be a wooden robot.]''
:'''Leela''': My God! Saint James was a robot!
:'''Zoidberg''': My God! Da Vinci left his legs unpainted as a clue.
:'''Farnsworth''': My God! This is the greatest mystery of all time. We must fly to [[Rome]] and exhume the body of Saint James.
:'''Hermes''': Didn't we used to be a delivery company?
:'''Farnsworth''': To the ship!


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Revision as of 15:00, 7 March 2011

Transcript for
The Duh-Vinci Code
Written byMaiya Williams
Transcribed byTeyrn of Highever


[Opening Credits: Put on 3-D monocle now.]
[Scene: Set of Who Dares to be a Millionaire? Morbo is seated in the center, surrounded by an audience.]
Morbo: [Angrily] Silence, puny audience. And welcome to Who Dares to be a Millionaire? Tremble before Morbo's mighty likability, [Calmly] while I chitchat with out first contestant, Philip J. Fry.
[The audience applauds while Fry descends from the ceiling in a rocket powered chair. He waves. A sign reads: "applaud or be destroyed".]
Bender: [In audience.] Give him hell, Morbo!
Morbo: [Angrily] Prepare for pleasantries. [Calmly] So Fry, what do you do for a living?
Fry: Me? Um, can I phone a friend?
Morbo: [Angrily] Chitchat achieved! [Dramatic music plays, lights turn on and the game begins.] Are you ready to play?
Fry: I didn't come to play. I came to win. Not let's play.
Morbo: For $1, what tool is used to hammer a nail? Is it, A, a hammer? B, A nail? C...
Fry: B, nail! final answer! [A buzzer sounds and Fry's chair blasts off.]
[Scene: Planet Express meeting room.]
Hermes: Sweet dodo of Lesotho! Don't you ever stop to think before you speak?
Fry: I never stop to think about it.
Leela: Aw, leave Fry alone. His intelligence is just a little differenty.
[Hermes, Leela, Amy and Zoidberg all nod.]
Bender: [Pointing at Fry] You a big dummy!
Fry: Hey, I'm starting to think you all don't think I'm very smart.
Farnsworth: You can barely remember your own name, Einstein.
Fry: Einstein is a hard name to remember. [The Professor pokes him with the Fing-Longer. Ow!
Amy: Smeesh, Professor. Don't have a schmaneurysm. Fry's your distant relative.
Farnsworth: Not distant enough! I'll be a monkey's uncle if I'm this monkey's nephew!
Fry: [He sniffles] But you're my only family. Who will hug me if I achieve something?
Farnsworth: Oh, perhaps I've been too harsh. Come lad, take my hand and I'll explain why I find you so repugnant.
[Scene: Planet Express, The Professor's study]
Farnsworth: All my life I've been inspired by great minds. Euclid, Copernicus, Braino. And my personal role model, Leonardo Da Vinci. [He gestures to a bust of each.]
Fry: What turned them to stone?
Farnsworth: [He slaps his forehead and sighs] Da Vinci was history's greatest artist and inventor. [He pulls up the head of Da Vinci, revealing a button. He presses it. A shelf rises into the ceiling, revealing a lit cabinet with various sketches and models on shelves.] Voila! He invented flying machines, war engines, submarines.
Fry: [He takes a beard from the cabinet] Uh-oh! Nibbler died in the wall.
Farnsworth: That's not Nibbler. That's my most precious possession. Leonardo's beard! I paid a fortune for it at an auction of historic body parts. I suppose if I have an Achilles Heel, it's because I bought it at that same auction. [He shows Fry a glass foot with a heel bone in it.]
Fry: [Wearing the beard] Indeed so. Most indeededly.
Farnsworth: Careful with that, you fool! [Fry sneezes, causing the beard to separate into individual hairs] No! No! But possibly yes. [A scroll is inside Fry's mouth]
Fry: What is it, Professor?
Farnsworth: [He unravels and unfolds the scroll] Oh, my! It's da Vinci's fabled lost invention. Even the scholars who wrote of this device had no idea what it was for. And now, at least, neither do I!
Fry: Maybe we can figure it out?
Farnsworth: We? [He cackles insanely]
[Scene: Outside Planet Express.]
Fry: Well, I may not have brain smarts, but at least I have street smarts. [He is run over by a hoverbus.
[Scene: Planet Express Meeting Room. Fry walks in, he is on crutches, has a broken leg and bandages wrapped around his head.]
Fry: I was in the hospital two weeks. No one visited me.
Farnsworth: Quiet, you! I'm trying to deduce the function of da Vinci's lost invention.
Fry: Not even a card.
Farnsowrth: He might have hidden a clue in one of his other works. Ergo, I sent Bender out for a copy of the Last Supper.
Bender: I'm back! Everyone at Kinko's was an idiot, so I just brought the original. [He drags in a stone slab with the Last Supper on it.]
Zoidberg: Jesus Christ and his Twelve Apostles.
Amy: [She points to something on the painting.] That's odd. This hand here doesn't belong to anybody. And it's pointing a knife at James the Lesser!
Bender: That's the great thing about that hand.
Hermes: [He points to a different part of the painting.] And what about these funky table legs? It's like their part of some other, funkier painting.
Zoidberg: Maybe da Vinci painted over something else. It's called a pentimento.
Farnsworth: That's true, Dr. Zoidberg. How did you know that?
Zoidberg: My doctorate is in Art History.
Farnsworth: Let's see what hidden under the Last Supper. [He pressed a remote and a laser-like device descends from the ceiling. It fires at Hermes, allowing us to see through him.]
Hermes: Wait, I'm not big-boned, I'm just fat.
Farnsworth: [He nudges the machine.] My God! Look! [The crew gasps.]
Amy: My God! I'm looking!
[The table legs are revealed to be a wooden robot.]
Leela: My God! Saint James was a robot!
Zoidberg: My God! Da Vinci left his legs unpainted as a clue.
Farnsworth: My God! This is the greatest mystery of all time. We must fly to Rome and exhume the body of Saint James.
Hermes: Didn't we used to be a delivery company?
Farnsworth: To the ship!