human
Where are my orders, Tolliver? I don't want to lie over here all night.
gpt
What ails you, Tolliver?
human
I guess maybe my wife at the house is dead, or--You'll go see.
gpt
You brace up, Tolliver. I'm sorry if anything's happened to your wife, but we couldn't hold thirty-three, even for a murder.
human
But I didn't murder all those people----
gpt
Report to division headquarters, the engineer advised.
human
They'll send you help to-morrow.