Upon finding out that he suddenly has a dog, a goofy looking beagle, Fry is immediately confused.
"Hi! Hi! I am your soul!" says the dog. "I am your daemon, hi!"
Fry's mouth turns into a little O of surprise and delight, and he kneels down to pet her. "I have a soul-dog, neat! What's your name?"
"I don't know!" says the dog excitedly.
"Well, my last dog was named Seymour Butts, because that was the name from the crank call on the pizza delivery run where I met him. He was the best dog, but you need a good name, too." He thinks hard. "So I think I'll name you after the second most popular name people gave me on crank calls: I.P. Freely."
"That is a good name, Fry!" says I.P. She then briefly loses interest and chases her own tail, before paying attention to Fry again.
"Can you sing 'Walking on Sunshine'?" asks Fry. "If you can't, I can teach you. I taught Seymour."
"I think so!" says the dog, her tail thumping for several seconds of blank staring. Then she says, "But I do not know the words!"
"It goes like this," Fry says, and then he starts singing. "I'm walking on sunshine, whoa-oh-ooh!"
"Now I do know the words!" the dog says excitedly, and she sings along with him the second time, hopping around him on her hind legs as she sings, "I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa-oh-ooh!"
"And don't it feel good!" they finish together.
"Can I go meet the other daemons, Fry? Please please please please please?" Several tail thumps. "Please?"
"Go ahead. While you do that, I'll think of more songs to each you. Or figure out what sport you can learn so you can get a feel-good children's movie made about you."
"Yay!" says the beagle, hopping several times in the air.
Then the dog runs for the nearest person and starts running around their daemon in circles, chattering at them as she runs.
"Oh boy oh boy! Hi! Hi! I'm I.P.! I'm Fry's soul, I am a dog, can we be friends?!!"
FRY
"Hi! Hi! I am your soul!" says the dog. "I am your daemon, hi!"
Fry's mouth turns into a little O of surprise and delight, and he kneels down to pet her. "I have a soul-dog, neat! What's your name?"
"I don't know!" says the dog excitedly.
"Well, my last dog was named Seymour Butts, because that was the name from the crank call on the pizza delivery run where I met him. He was the best dog, but you need a good name, too." He thinks hard. "So I think I'll name you after the second most popular name people gave me on crank calls: I.P. Freely."
"That is a good name, Fry!" says I.P. She then briefly loses interest and chases her own tail, before paying attention to Fry again.
"Can you sing 'Walking on Sunshine'?" asks Fry. "If you can't, I can teach you. I taught Seymour."
"I think so!" says the dog, her tail thumping for several seconds of blank staring. Then she says, "But I do not know the words!"
"It goes like this," Fry says, and then he starts singing. "I'm walking on sunshine, whoa-oh-ooh!"
"Now I do know the words!" the dog says excitedly, and she sings along with him the second time, hopping around him on her hind legs as she sings, "I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa-oh-ooh!"
"And don't it feel good!" they finish together.
"Can I go meet the other daemons, Fry? Please please please please please?" Several tail thumps. "Please?"
"Go ahead. While you do that, I'll think of more songs to each you. Or figure out what sport you can learn so you can get a feel-good children's movie made about you."
"Yay!" says the beagle, hopping several times in the air.
Then the dog runs for the nearest person and starts running around their daemon in circles, chattering at them as she runs.
"Oh boy oh boy! Hi! Hi! I'm I.P.! I'm Fry's soul, I am a dog, can we be friends?!!"