Futurama, Season 3

Fry:
She just needs some gas.

Prof. Farnsworth:
Wrong again, idiot. There is no gas. Petroleum preserves went dry in 2038.

Leela:
Gas was an environmental disaster, anyway. Now we use alternative fuels.

Fry:
Like what?

Leela:
Whale oil. Bender, lift it up to the can opener.

Bender:
Oh, no! I'm not going near it. Last time, that magnetic psycho nearly cut my head off.

Fry:
Oh, right. Plus, the magnet screws up your inhibition unit and makes you sing folk songs.

Bender:
What? Who said anything about me secretly wanting to be a folk singer? How ridiculous.

Fry:
Bender, if you don't open that can right now, your fear will own you, and nothing that can opener could ever do would be worse than that.

Bender:
OK, OK, I can do this. It's time to take life by the cans.