| Tropical Movers | |
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| Details | |
Story type |
Side Goal |
Event |
Island of Lost Bots |
Act |
2 |
Previous Goal |
Island Destination |
Tropical Movers is one of the goals in Futurama: Worlds of Tomorrow. It is the first goal of the second week of the Island of Lost Bots event.
Part 1
Description
- Amy and Leela continue to move fixtures.
Objectives
- Complete the Beach Bodies Mission
- Complete the Cuckoo for Coconuts Mission
Rewards
- 48
30 
Story
[Fill In]
Oh, I stopped using sunblock when they cured cancer.
They haven't cured cancer.
Oops. I guess I let another rich-person secret slip.
Do you think I can keep one of the bamboo chairs we shipped over?
No! The furniture needs to be where the snails can see it, to lull them into a tropical stupor.
What if I put the chair out on the balcony of my 48th-floor apartment?
I don't think many snails are cruising around at 700 feet.
Then I'll buy them a jetcar and a chauffeur. I WANT THAT CHAIR!
Part 2
Description
- Professor makes Fry move tropical stuff.
Objectives
- Complete the Bamboo Bash Mission
- Complete the Change of Scenery Mission
Rewards
- 64
40
Story
Fry, I'll need your help moving some heavy tropical stuff into the ship.
Don't you have some sort of crazy futuristic tractor ray that can move heavy objects?
Yes, but it's rather large. it'd be more work to set it up than it would just to move the stuff.
I'm not afraid of a lot of hard work if it'll save me a little hard work.
Hauling these items is exhausting.
You don't see me complaining!
I don't see you hauling either!
You try being productive after a three-hour mid-day nap!
Okay.
[SNORE]
Part 3
Description
- Professor makes Fry move tropical stuff.
Objectives
- Complete the Natural Tan Mission
Rewards
- 80 50
Story
Thanks for signing up to move tropical stuff, Mr. Blob.
Well, I want to make it real obvious whose side I'm on. Thanks to this snail invasion, if you're covered in slimelike me, suddenly you're suspicious. My neighbors are all giving me the stinkeye.
Yeah, I heard the same story from my buddy the hagfish alien.
Oh, jeez, stay away from those hagfish aliens. They're real lowlives. All covered in slime... yecch.
Thanks, H.G. Blob. We appreciate the heaving lifting.
I hope you don't mind that I got som gelatinousness on you.
I do mind, but I don't feel like getting swallowed today.
Good answer.