conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What is the first four paragraphs for a book with the title 'Slaughterhouse-Five'?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Slaughterhouse-Five
  And then the newspaper girl held up her hand. "Mr. Trout—" she said, "if I win, can I take my sister, too?"
  Billy Pilgrim parked his Cadillac in the alley, and waited for the meeting to end. When the meeting broke up, there was still one boy Trout had to deal with. The boy wanted to quit because the work was so hard and the hours were so long and the pay was so small. Trout was concerned, because, if the boy really quit, Trout would have to deliver the boy's route himself, until he could find another sucker.
  It was dropped on them from airplanes. Robots did the dropping. They had no conscience, and no circuits which would allow them to imagine what was happening to the people on the ground.
  Trout's leading robot looked like a human being, and could talk and dance and so on, and go out with girls. And nobody held it against him that he dropped jellied gasoline on people. But they found his halitosis unforgivable. But then he cleared that up, and he was welcomed to the human race.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What is three more paragraphs?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: There in the hospital, Billy was having an adventure very common among people without power in time of war: He was trying to prove to a willfully deaf and blind enemy that he was interesting to hear and see. He kept silent until the lights went out at night, and then, when there had been a long period of silence containing nothing to echo, he said to Rumfoord, "I was in Dresden when it was bombed. I was a prisoner of war."
  Nothing more was said about Dresden that night, and Billy closed his eyes, traveled in time to a May afternoon, two days after the end of the Second World War in Europe. Billy and five other American prisoners were riding in a coffin-shaped green wagon, which they had found abandoned, complete with two horses, in a suburb of Dresden. Now they were being drawn by the clop-clop-clopping horses down narrow lanes which had been cleared through the moonlike ruins. They were going back to the slaughterhouse for souvenirs of the war. Billy was reminded of the sounds of milkmen's horses early in the morning in Ilium, when he was a boy.
  Billy sat in the back of the jiggling coffin. His head was tilted back and his nostrils were flaring. He was happy. He was warm. There was food in the wagon, and wine—and a camera, and a stamp collection, and a stuffed owl, and a mantel clock that ran on changes of barometric pressure. The Americans had gone into empty houses in the suburb where they had been imprisoned, and they had taken these and many other things.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Reverse the sentences.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: The Americans had gone into empty houses in the suburb where they had been imprisoned, and they had taken these and many other things.. There was food in the wagon, and wine—and a camera, and a stamp collection, and a stuffed owl, and a mantel clock that ran on changes of barometric pressure. He was warm. He was happy. His head was tilted back and his nostrils were flaring.
  Billy sat in the back of the jiggling coffin. Billy was reminded of the sounds of milkmen's horses early in the morning in Ilium, when he was a boy. They were going back to the slaughterhouse for souvenirs of the war. Now they were being drawn by the clop-clop-clopping horses down narrow lanes which had been cleared through the moonlike ruins. Billy and five other American prisoners were riding in a coffin-shaped green wagon, which they had found abandoned, complete with two horses, in a suburb of Dresden."
  Nothing more was said about Dresden that night, and Billy closed his eyes, traveled in time to a May afternoon, two days after the end of the Second World War in Europe. I was a prisoner of war. He kept silent until the lights went out at night, and then, when there had been a long period of silence containing nothing to echo, he said to Rumfoord, "I was in Dresden when it was bombed.There in the hospital, Billy was having an adventure very common among people without power in time of war: He was trying to prove to a willfully deaf and blind enemy that he was interesting to hear and see
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What is the last five paragraphs?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: The Maori Billy had worked with died of the dry heaves, after having been ordered to go down in that stink and work. He tore himself to pieces, throwing up and throwing up.
  So a new technique was devised. Bodies weren't brought up any more. They were cremated by soldiers with flamethrowers right where they were. The soldiers stood outside the shelters, simply sent the fire in.
  Somewhere in there the poor old high school teacher, Edgar Derby, was caught with a teapot he had taken from the catacombs. He was arrested for plundering. He was tried and shot.
  And somewhere in there was springtime. The corpse mines were closed down. The soldiers all left to fight the Russians. In the suburbs, the women and children dug rifle pits. Billy and the rest of his group were locked up in the stable in the suburbs. And then, one morning, they got up to discover that the door was unlocked. World War Two in Europe was over.
  Billy and the rest wandered out onto the shady street. The trees were leafing out. There was nothing going on out there, no traffic of any kind. There was only one vehicle, an abandoned wagon drawn by two horses. The wagon was green and coffin-shaped.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Reverse the sentences.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: The wagon was green and coffin-shaped.. There was only one vehicle, an abandoned wagon drawn by two horses. There was nothing going on out there, no traffic of any kind. The trees were leafing out.
  Billy and the rest wandered out onto the shady street. World War Two in Europe was over. And then, one morning, they got up to discover that the door was unlocked. Billy and the rest of his group were locked up in the stable in the suburbs. In the suburbs, the women and children dug rifle pits. The soldiers all left to fight the Russians. The corpse mines were closed down.
  And somewhere in there was springtime. He was tried and shot. He was arrested for plundering.
  Somewhere in there the poor old high school teacher, Edgar Derby, was caught with a teapot he had taken from the catacombs. The soldiers stood outside the shelters, simply sent the fire in. They were cremated by soldiers with flamethrowers right where they were. Bodies weren't brought up any more.
  So a new technique was devised. He tore himself to pieces, throwing up and throwing up.The Maori Billy had worked with died of the dry heaves, after having been ordered to go down in that stink and work