I will kill you, ill shoot you 7 thousand times if I have to.
fool, you can;t kill a robot. I am made of lead, like the bullets from your gun.
ok ok If you really want, I can let you live, but you have to join the cuntitchys as our personal killerbot.
sounds good. count me in.
how do we get out of hell again?
you take a left at the impergarden, go past the blood brewery take another left at the torture machines turn right at the 666th street motel and you will see an elevator. or you take the scenic route.