CHATBOT: The Planet Express ship was soaring through space when suddenly, the engines began to malfunction. "Uh, Fry, do you know what's going on with the engines?" Leela asked, looking over at him. Fry scratched his head, "I don't know, maybe we should call the Professor." Just then, the ship started shaking violently, throwing Bender across the room and into Leela's open mouth. Leela panicked and tried to cough Bender up, but it was no use. Bender was stuck in her throat, blocking her airway. "Fry, help!" Leela gasped, holding her throat. Fry sprinted over to her and started pounding on her back, trying to dislodge Bender. But it was too late, Leela's eyes went glassy as she passed out from lack of oxygen. The ship began to spiral out of control, hurtling towards a nearby planet. It crash-landed on the surface, leaving Fry and the unconscious Leela stranded on an unfamiliar world. Fry bandaged up Leela's throat as best as he could, but he knew they needed help. He searched the ship's wreckage and found a distress beacon. He activated it, hoping that someone would come to their rescue. As they waited, Fry was plagued with guilt. If only he could have saved Bender from being swallowed by Leela, they wouldn't be stranded on this desolate planet. Suddenly, a small spacecraft appeared overhead. Fry breathed a huge sigh of relief as he saw a familiar face at the helm. "Zoidberg, thank god it's you!" Fry exclaimed, running towards the landing craft. Zoidberg welcomed Fry aboard with open claws, "My dear friend, what happened to Leela? Is she okay?" Fry shook his head, "She swallowed Bender and now she's unconscious. Can you help her?" Zoidberg rubbed his claws together, "Of course, leave it to me!" Zoidberg tended to Leela's injuries, saving her from certain death. But even as he worked, Fry couldn't shake the terrible feeling of guilt that lingered inside him. If only he'd been a better friend to Bender, he thought, as he sat by Leela's side, waiting for her to wake up.