human
How utterly, utterly hopeless. There wasn't a single android that didn't have some glaring incurable idiosyncrasy that could drive Paula and me completely out of our minds as easily as our present mechanized helpmate. He appealed to the cracked ceiling.
gpt
What am I going to do?
human
You look like a tired, fat old man.
gpt
Shut up.
human
What fiendish, diabolical, sure-fire scheme have you devised in that tiny, inadequate human brain of yours now, sir?
gpt
When science fails, he said in a hoarse whisper,
human
Come here, oh, modest, unassuming, subservient one. I want to bend your ear.
gpt
Did you ring, sir?