"Noo, my precious! The pillowses lie, they lie! Evil wicked nasty pillowses! don't listen to them my precious, no listens to their squeekings, and their creaking!" Leela's pulled the blanket down and is wrapping it up into a hall in her hands, leaning back to peek over the bed as she does.

"Mustn't believe them, the nasty wicked things. They are friends with the machine monster, they are - they are. They all gets together to

EAT

MY

SOCKS!" And with that she lobs the wrapped blanket, sheets - what have you in the air at Alice.