Zev: What kind of robot are you? 790: I'm a robot who wants to live in your underpants.
Robots: Hail Thodin! Winner of His Shadow's award of merit! [Thodin goes up to them and steals their guns, lifting the arm on one robot and the other robot lifts its own arm] Thodin: Good Boys. Robots: Hail Thodin! Winner of [pause] Robots: correction, award of merit rescinded! Thodin, Arch-Heretic and rebel, you are wanted for immediate termination! [lift arms, pause] Robots: Please return our weapons! [Thodin shoots and vaporizes the robots] Thodin: May his Shadow fall upon you.
Kai: You might consider abandoning Lyekka on this planet. Stanley Tweedle: But I like her... when she's not hungry anyway.
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