Even robots have honor,So that is what you meant."Whoa, whatcha doing showin' off on my turf, huh, bro? How 'bout you come into my office and we'll have a chat, huh?"I don't even know anymore. My memory's disappeared. Boss' memory is gone. Poof!got it?...is what you meant.I have no idea why you're talking in punk speech, but something like that.Your tea is spilling all over, calm down.Hey... stop hitting the cup on the table... it's annoying... hey...!W-W-W-Why a robot? W-W-Why did we make that robot in the first place? Did we even make it?... Boss, your hand.I see, I see...Wha?Is my memory off? Did we even make it? Eh?
