Could the pilot be drunk? Improbable though that seemed, Falcon considered it seriously for a moment.
I have a very bad feeling about this.
Adults are, like, this mess of sadness and phobias.
The Borg must meet a lot of people, huh? (Pause) Stupid question!
So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?
The First Law of Robotics: A robot may not injure a human being, nor, through inaction, allow a human being to come to harm.
Caution: Rogue robots. Caution…
Stay out of trouble.
I know this sounds crazy, but ever since yesterday on the road I’ve been seeing this shape. Shaving cream, pillows… Dammit! I know this. I know what this is! This means something. This is important.
No what is important is we stamp “paid in full” on the Jade Falcons account for taking Kai from us
See, they weren’t docile at all, were they? Just very, very, patient…
I was in peril of my life, and did not know it.
Embrace the probability of your imminent death, and know in your heart that there’s nothing I can do to save you.
Hearts and kidneys are tinker toys! I’m talking about the central nervous system!
It was not pleasant to admit what one is willing to do to go on living.
It’s not me. it’s my Engine. It will work when I cannot. It will examine and determine and choose and, at last, act. It will do all this while I cower inside.
He’s not strong any more. He’s just an ordinary robot, but he’s still kind and gentle and my friend.
Now come along with me, you ludicrous lump, there’s much to be done.
No need to be alarmed, Miss Lane. These gentlemen are using my anti-memory vapor for the good of mankind.
Wait a minute. You just flash that thing, it erases her memory, and you just make up a new one? And that weak-ass story’s the best you can come up with?