...f.The lights turned on again, and Fry quickly turned his head to avoid being
seen crying."What are you doing in here, Fry? I already made the delivery to Space
Earth," Leela said from the doorway. "Though you and Bender weren't that
big a help.""We were out, um, getting drunk. And stuff," Fry announced, still trying
not to let Leela see his face. He had just witnessed what looked like the
only way to win Leela's heart without deceit or fame, and it was only a
short movie the invention had played."You seem pretty sober... wait, did you get hurt? Don't try and hide it
from me, we all know how accident-prone you are. No offense, but you could
really use a bit more sense than to tinker with the Professor's things."Exasperated, Fry turned and faced her, his eyes red and his nose running
from the tears. "Look, sometimes people have a right to privacy. Do you
really want to know what I was doing, or can you let it slide for once?"Leela was taken aback, both by Fry's expression and his tone of voice. She
didn't say anything, so Fry stalked out of the room, brushing past her.
Confused, she tried to tell him to stop, but he didn't bother listening.
She stared at him as he turned a corner of the hallway."Why do we always feel so opposite about each other?"***Fry downed another bottle of beer, letting it slip out of his...