Well, that explains it then. The A2s always were a bit twitchy. That could never happen now with our behavioral inhibitors.
This R2 unit has a bad motivator.
Robot woman like clock: pretty face, pretty hands, pretty movement, but hard to regulate when she get out of order.
Don’t buy us. We’re fakes.
Everything can be faked, Virgil. Joy, pain, hate… illness, recovery. Even love.
I’ll have what she’s having.
Lookie here. I can dig grease ‘n chompin’ on some buns and draggin’ through the garden.
I do not ask for pardon, Master Elrond, for the Black Speech of Mordor may yet be heard in every corner of the West.
Klaatu barada nikto!
Klatuu, BARADA…necktie? Necturn? Nickle? it’s an n word…DEFINITLY an N word!
Mr. Gambini, the next words out of your mouth better be “guilty” or “not guilty.” I don’t want to hear commentary, argument, or opinion. I don’t want to hear any facts or evidence. If I hear anything other than “guilty” or “not guilty”, you’ll be in contempt. I don’t even want to hear you clear your throat to speak. Now, how do your clients plead?
Incredibly guilty!
This case should never have come to trial. But you know better. You’re mister independent. You want to be independent? Be independent now. I have no sympathy for you.
I guess I’m the only one that remains unaffiliated.
Maybe because down deep they don’t care. They just don’t care.
You fill me with inertia.
Julie Andrews!
I am going to show my boobies. Are you here to see my boobies?
You. You ought to be ashamed of yourself, bringing your sweet old mother into a place like this.
Tell her yourself. She’ll be on stage in 5 minutes.