human
Softly, Bolton, softly. You'd never get to me. I checked my spring, for he was right.
gpt
How'd you like that?
human
Some of your work, I suppose,
gpt
The poor fool was fomenting a mutiny. We wanted to know the other plotters. He was stubborn. What would you? Necessity knows no law.... What are the defenses around New York?
human
Why be a fool? This ray hurts, I tell you, when it's properly applied. How would you like to be melted away, piece by little piece, till you're like that in there?
gpt
I tell you it hurts. You don't believe me? That in there is unconscious, seven-eighths dead. Listen.