human
Where are my Silver Moon eggs! screamed Dr. Quint.
gpt
Where are my eggs that Jones brought me from Singapore--you entomological robber! You've got 'em somewhere! If you don't give 'em up I'll find means to destroy you!
human
You insignificant pair of maxillary palpi! bellowed Professor Boomly, galloping after Dr. Quint as he dodged around my desk.
gpt
I'll pull off those antennæ you call whiskers if I can get hold of em--