Futurama, Season 2

Fry:
So you're saying these aren't the decaying ruins of New York in the year 4000?

Farnsworth:
You wish! You're in Los-Angeles!

Fry:
But there was this gang of 10-year-olds with guns.

Leela:
Exactly, you're in L.A.

Fry:
But everyone is driving around in cars shooting at each other.

Bender:
That's L.A. for you.

Fry:
But the air is green and there's no sign of civilisation whatsoever.

Bender:
He just won't stop with the social commentary.

Fry:
And the people are all phoneys. No one reads. Everything has cilantro on it.