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Stranger In A Strange Land, part 6 By La Belle Leela
(Robot Arms Apartments, 08/04/3008, 0845 NNY time)
Two months have passed since Dave
arrived into the 31st century. New New York was a very strange, and
exciting place, Dave hadn't even been to Old New York since 1991.
Fry, and Bender had invited Dave to stay with them, until Prof
Farnsworth could fix the matter transporter, and return Dave to his
life in the 21st century. Farnsworth was having no luck repairing the
matter transporter. He couldn't re-create what Bender had done to
open the rift in the space-time continuum. His latest series of tests
only managed to bring people, or things from the current period
through the portal, the latest test resulted in bringing a very
large, and very annoyed Amazonian woman through the portal! Bender
wasn't much help either. He couldn't re-create what he did to the
machine, due to his memory bank getting corrupted, when he mistakenly
wandered into a factory that made magnets, in his neverending quest
for free alcohol! Dave was having the time of his life! He enjoyed
many of the strange new discoveries out, and around New New York.
Space travel, Blernsball, traveling by tube, and today they were
going to show Dave the Head Museum! Dave, Fry, and Bender left The
Robot Arms Apts shortly before 9am. They walked a few blocks over to
a small sidewalk cafe`, where they planned to meet up with Leela, and
Amy. The trio found Leela & Amy sitting at one of the tables,
where they both were waving, having spotted the three crossing the
street in their direction.
The discussion over coffee that
morning was ordinary, everyone catching up on each other's
activities. Dave seemed to be paying more attention to Leela than the
others. Dave had only known Leela for two months, but she was already
like no other woman he'd ever known.(Large single eye & purple
hair excluded) Fry had mentioned to Dave in about how Leela was
abandoned at an orphanarium as a baby, how she had to endure years,
and years of loneliness, and exclusion, due to her physical
appearance. Dave looked up from his coffee, his eyes made brief
contact with Leela's, they both managed to give each other a little
smile. Dave spoke, "So how've you been Leela?", "Okay"
she replied. Leela had been away from Planet Express for a few days,
tending to her mother, Munda, who'd been suffering a terrible head
cold. "Mom's doing much better, she's up & around, &
getting on Dad's case about fixing the roof again!" she said
with a little giggle. Everyone nodded in appreciation of the good
news. Leela had begun to warm up to Dave in the time since the
altercation with Brannigan two months ago. Other than Fry, no man had
ever stood up for, and defended Leela like Dave had done. In the time
since, Captain Brannigan kept his command ship at a considerable
distance whenever the Planet Express Ship was in the vicinity. Leela
enjoyed being able to complete a mission, without being hassled by
the big, fat jerk. She even started to relax a little more during
deliveries.
Today, the Planet Express employees
were going to enjoy a well deserved day off. A trip to the Head
Museum was always fun. They walked the short 6 blocks to the large
stone ediface of the museum. Two huge banners hung by the entrance,
indicating the museum was celebrating the golden age of 24th century
TV stars. The NNY Head Museum was the biggest collection of historic,
and famous people's heads in all of Earth. Dave was awestruck by the
seemingly endless rows of shelves with large cylindrical jars
containing the living heads of people. "Man, the things science
can do!" thought Dave. They walked into the main hall, "Let's
show Dave the Hall of Presidents" said Fry. "I never
thought I'd ever speak to one US President, there must be at least 50
of them here!" exclaimed Dave. Bender was off in conversation
with George Washington's head, asking about what kind of things he'd
hocked for booze money. "Ohhh lord!" muttered Leela while
looking away, they were next to Bill Clinton's head. "Bill
Clinton! last time I saw you was 2007, you still had a body, and I
got to meet you as you were boarding your private aircraft at the FBO
I was working at." said Dave. Leela scurried past the group,
Bill Clinton, even as just a head, still made inappropriate remarks
at women, if they got too close. Further down the shelf were 3 jars,
George H.W. Bush, George W. Bush, and Jeb Bush. "Wow! I didn't
know you were president." Dave said to the head of Jeb Bush.
"Yeahhhh, it was an easy landslide victory in the 2012 election,
especially after that video of Hillary Clinton eating a live puppy
leaked out over the internet." said Jeb Bush.
Fry was over in the World Leaders
section, making the head of Francois Mitterand laugh by doing his
Jerry Lewis impression. Dave left the Main Hall, he saw the Hall of
Sports Legends to his right. Dave walked past the rows of Baseball,
Football, and Basketball stars, pausing to say hello to the 20th, and
21st century athletes he recognized. A table on the left held the
heads of famous sportscasters. The heads of John Madden, and Pat
Sumerall were engaged in a heated debate over why Brett Farve was
still the best quarterback ever. Dave rolled his eyes "Ah geez,
they're still going at it, even after 1,000 years!" Dave walked
a little more. "Ahhh, here we go!" said Dave as he found a
small alcove at the back of the hall with the heads of Motorsports
legends. Dave noticed several head jars, these were some of guys he'd
spent many a Sunday afternoon watching race hundreds of miles, and
speeds over 200 mph! An enormous checkered flag hung on the alcove
wall, behind a dais which displayed the head jars of the most famous
drivers. Dave spent nearly an hour talking with several driver's
heads, when Amy & Leela found him. "C'mon Dave, let's grab
Fry, & go get some lunch." said Amy. They walked around the
museum for another hour, until they found Fry, challenging the head
of Ozzy Osbourne to "bite the heads off stuff", Fry so
eloquently said.
After lunch, Dave & the crew
returned to the Planet Express building, Professor Farnsworth had
called Leela on her computerized assistant she always wore on her
wrist, informing them he had something to show them. "Good news
everyone!" Farnsworth shouted as he walked into the break room,
where everyone was watching Morbo deliver the afternoon news.
Farnsworth walked over to Dave, placed his hand on his shoulder,
grinned, and said "I have something I think you'll be happy to
see!", and he started walking back towards the hangar. Everyone
followed the Professor out to the hangar bay. A large object, covered
by a canvas sheet sat next to the big two-tone green Planet Express
delivery ship. Farnsworth grabbed a corner of the sheet, tugging in
vain to remove it. Bender stepped up next to him, "One side
gimpy!" he said, as he shoved Farnsworth out of the way. Bender
pulled the sheet free in one swift motion, Everyone watchng gasped in
amazement! Farnsworth had made good on his promise to repair Dave's
shattered Dodge Ram truck. Dave was in absolute awe, the Professor
had done such a good job, the truck didn't even look like it had
slammed into a concrete wall at 60 MPH! Not only was Dave shocked by
the excellent repair work, but he was simply awestruck by what
Farnsworth had also done to his truck. The Professor had given Dave's
2003 Dodge Ram 1500, a Hover-conversion!
Farnsworth explained, "The damage
from the crash, uhh, combined with the antiquated propulsion, &
drivetrain components, made restoring the truck to it's original
configuration quite impossible." Farnsworth smiled at his work,
not one of his typical smiles of madness, but Dave could tell he was
genuinly happy to see how much he appreciated his work. Even the
Professor's clone, Cubert, and Hermes's son Dwight had helped in the
project. "Well, you guys make one helluva good build team!"
beamed Dave. Dave was still speechless, he hadn't taken his eyes off
the sleek, wheel-less truck since it was unveiled. It was sitting
much lower to the ground now, it now rested on 6-inch thick rubber
pads, instead of the 20-inch chrome-steel wheels it was originally
equipped with. The truck's open cargo bed was now covered by a sleek
titanium-alloy fairing, painted to match the Dodge's Patriot Blue
exterior. Dave had walked around the vehicle several times,
inspecting every centimeter of his re-born pride & joy. Dave
opened the driver's side door, and examined the interior. With the
exception of the new dashboard, the interior still looked the same as
it did before. Dave climbed in behind the new steering wheel, which
like most of the new components installed on the big Dodge, came from
a salvaged Delta Romeo sedan, the larger, more powerful stablemate of
the popular Beta Romeo hovercar. The passenger side door opened,
Leela hopped into the seat, leaving the door open, so the others
could get a look. "Professor, I, I don't know what to
say,,,thank you! This is absolutely incredible!" exclaimed Dave.
"Ohhhh you!" said Farnsworth, with a sheepish grin. "It
was the least I could do, what with my invention being the cause of
your accident." Dave responded, "So how do I start it?",
"Guh!" shouted Amy, "Just turn the key silly!"
Dave gripped the key in the ignition lock, "Well, here goes!"
Dave gave the key a clockwise turn, expecting to hear the Hemi V8's
throaty rumble, he was surprised by the high-pitched turbine
engine-like whine of the electro-magnetic emitters powering up
underneath the truck. The new indicator gauges clustered on the dash
began to flutter to life. "It handles just like a normal wheeled
vehicle in ground mode." said Farnsworth. Dave noticed the
gearshift lever indicator under the speedometer now read "GROUND",
"FLIGHT", and "PARK" instead of "P,R,D,2,1".
"I'd be happy to show you how to operate it in flight mode."
said Leela with an eager grin. For bureaucratic purposes, Farnsworth
had given Dave's truck the Delta Romeo's HIN number plate, and tags,
calling it a "Body kit modification", so not to arouse
suspicion.
Dave, Leela, Fry & Bender spent
the rest of the afternoon driving around New New York, as well as a
few laps around Manhattan, & Long Island, to get Dave familiar
with the city's roads & airspace. Dave noticed Leela was an
excellent pilot, she noted several times how the big Dodge's frame,
combined with the Delta Romeo's powerful hover drive unit, made the
truck very enjoyable to drive. When the truck's flight mode was
engaged, the steering wheel worked very similar to an airplane's
yoke, except no rudder pedals were needed. The new fairing over the
truck's bed concealed an experimental fuel cell of Farnsworth's own
invention. Two thrust augmentors extended over the bed & tailgate
of the truck, these made Dave laugh a little, since they looked like
they were stright off of Doc Brown's Delorean! Leela landed the
truck, relinquishing control over to Dave. He hadn't flown anything
since 1998, he wasn't scared, but cautious about what to do. Dave
buckled in behind the wheel, the new 4-point harness felt strange
compared to the normal lap/shoulder belt he was used to. "Be
careful Dave, it's a powerful machine. It's going to accelerate much
faster than before, watch for the cross traffic too." instructed
Leela. Dave drove around the block a few times to get a feel for the
new controls. As they pulled up to a red light, Leela said "Okay
Dave, Flight Mode! Let's hit it!" Dave pulled down on the shift
lever, a yellow "FLIGHT" icon illuminated on the dash, the
steering wheel chirped twice as it telescoped a few inches outward
into Dave's hands. Dave moved the wheel back & forth, turned it
left, then right, to make sure it was free, and not binding - like
Leela had showed him to do. Dave checked the mirrors, looked both
ways, and as soon as the cross traffic stopped, he accelerated
smoothly, while pulling back gently on the wheel. In seconds, they
were zooming upward at an incredible rate of speed, passing the New
New York skyline.
The truck's new digital speedometer
had changed to display airspeed knots, Dave gasped, "My god, are
we really going 450 knots?", "Yeah, you better speed up, or
we're gonna get rear-ended." said Leela. They spent the
afternoon flying around Manhattan, up the Long Island Sound, Coney
Island, and down the Jersey coastline to Atlantic City. The sun was
setting as Dave, Leela, Fry, and Bender flew towards the southern tip
of Manhattan. The sunset was magnificent from the air! As evening
drew near, tall shadows from the skyscrapers interrupted the fading
sunlight, as they approached the small street from which they took
off from hours earlier. Dave turned the truck left, followed the East
River for a bit, then lined up to land on the small road beside the
Planet Express building. The big Dodge landed with a little jolt,
"Not bad for a first-timer." Leela said non-chalantly. The
amber "GROUND" icon lit up on the dash, indicating it was
safe to shift back to ground mode. Bender spoke, "Wooo, that was
fun, mind-numbingly fun! well, let's go get hammered!" Professor
Farnsworth was waiting for the foursome, as they pulled into the
hangar bay through an old rusty roll-up door in the back. "Ohhh
good lord, they survived! Hermes, cancel that help wanted ad!"
he shouted. Farnsworth walked behind the hovertruck, depressed two
latches on both sides of the fairing, and raised it to reveal the
sophisticated array of conduit & wiring snaking out of the fuel
cell. "Damn! The fusion-core extrapolators are heat damaged!"
cursed Farnsworth as he typed information down onto a computerized
tablet. "Leela, I'll need you to go pick up the new
extrapolators I've just ordered-eeeughh, but the only shop with them
in stock is on Neptune.", "Not a problem, c'mon Fry."
Leela shouted. Dave was going to remain behind, The Professor was
going to give him a detailed explanation of all the new systems on
his hovertruck, in the event of a problem, he could be competent
enough to fix them.
(Space, near Saturn, 1900 NNY time)
The Planet Express ship hurtled
through the vast emptyness of space, as they drew nearer to Saturn's
moon Titan. Leela broke the silence, "So Fry, what do you think
about Dave, is he ok staying with you & Bender?" Fry
answered "Yeah, he's cool, kinda quiet most of the time, OH, but
he hates Slurm! I think he's a Communist!" Fry said, as he spat
on the floor, giving a hint of some of the indoctrination by his
father, Yancy. "Fry, don't be stupid! You know perfectly well
that the last Communist died in 2885!" retorted Leela. "Well,
what do you think about him Leela?" asked Fry. Leela let out a
sigh "I dunno, he's a really nice guy, nicer than Shawn, and
yeah, he is a bit quiet, and that could mean he's either really
intellectual, really shy, or he's a psychopath!", "Nahhhh,
I don't think he's a psycho, if he was, Bender would be a lot more
friendlier towards him." answered Fry. An awkward silence fell
over the flight deck for a few moments before Fry spoke again. "Dave
seems to showing alot more interest towards you in the last 2 months,
I saw how he was looking at you this morning over coffee." Fry
said with a little bitterness in his voice. "Yeahhhh, ok, so
he's paying more attention to me, it doesn't mean anything, at least
i don't think it does. I really did like how he stood up for me in
front of Zapp Brannigan." Leela said with a small smile
spreading across her face. A few more minutes of silence passed, Fry
spoke again. "Soooo, you think he's gonna ask you out on a date,
or what?" Leela rolled her eye & sighed loudly "Fryyyy,
just let it go ok? I really don't wanna talk about it now! Let's just
concentrate on the mission, get the stupid parts & go home,
please Fry?", "Okay, you're right, sorry Leela." Fry
said apologetically. "It's ok Fry, your a good friend, and
you're just looking out for me." said Leela. It was after
midnight when Fry & Leela returned from Neptune. Professor
Farnsworth was the only one in the building, fast asleep in his
rocket-lounger. "Waiiiit, it's Thursday, Bender must be at
O'Zorgnax's for Ladies Nite, Dave might have gone with him."
said Fry. "Well, guess I'll see you tomorrow Leela, g'nite."
"Goodnight Fry, thanks for going with me." said Leela, as
she gave him a little wink. Fry & Leela shut the lights off as
they left, locking the door, they turned to hear raucous singing from
someone coming up the sidewalk.
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