Welcome to 31st Century New New York City, home to the wildest intergalactic smelting pot of robots, aliens, mutants, robot aliens, robot mutant, and alien mutants you've ever laid your three mechanical eyes on. (Also, there are some normal humans because they're easier to draw). And for those who fear that ignoring history will doom them to repeat it, welcome to a world of the greatest minds in history - housed within their disembodied heads in jars. Welcome to the adventures of the Planet Express delivery crew as they traverse the corners, eight sides, and twelve parabolic edges of the universe in search of of the secrets of the time-space continuum, worm-free egg salad sandwiches, and maybe even a little snu-snu. Welcome to a world of science, of fiction, of fantasy, and of science fiction fantasy. Welcome to the world of Futurama.