human
I hate that little woman, said Poppy.
gpt
Why did you call her into being?
human
I never dreamed that things would come to this pass.
gpt
I am convinced, creator dear, that there is a vein of wickedness in your composition, or you would never have imagined such a minx, good and amiable and butter-won't-melt-in-your-mouth though you may look. And there must be a frolicsome devil in your heart, or I should never have become.
human
Indeed, Poppy, I am very glad that I gave you being. But one may have too much even of a good thing, and there are moments when I could dispense with your presence.
gpt
I know, when you want to carry on with the widow. She is always casting sheep's eyes at you.
human
But, Poppy, you forget my hero, whom I created on purpose for you.
gpt
All my attention is now engrossed in you, and will be till you provide me with a body.