human
Shall we go up?
gpt
Where shall we go? Who shall we ask for?
human
No, no! cried Sans-Cravate, going back into the street.
gpt
After all, Paul was right when he said we ought not to play the spy on him, that he's free to do what he pleases. I have a feeling that it's a mean business to try to find out people's secrets. I don't like the job at all. Let's go.