human
We must have our dinner sent in to us. I can't stop to get it,
gpt
All right; only for the love of the prophets, don't stop.
human
How do you spell 'profits,' Jerry? said Bobs.
gpt
It's outrageous for you to work us like this.
human
I told you not to do it,
gpt
We've got a mortgage on you for the rest of your life,
human
Just so you don't foreclose now. You are perfect, white-winged seraphs to do this, and I will never get even with you.