human
I'm getting to be a good-for-nothing old scoundrel, he announced at dinner one night.
gpt
I, who used to walk from Los Angeles to Hollywood with ease, am in for something. I cannot understand what causes the pain and discomfort in my legs. I'm ready for the ashcan. You will never get a hat for me.
human
Don't you believe it. If you have any fears concerning your value I will get up a sale and auction you off.
gpt
I don't want to be auctioned off. Men are scarce in England and a fat woman might bid me in. Even if you want to get rid of me, Babe wants me.
human
Neither you nor Babe need distress yourselves. Your absence will not be prolonged. The fat woman will drop you back on the door-step as damaged goods and I can auction you off all over again. It will be an endless procedure.