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Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips
The valves?
Where is he?
The ultimate Swiss craftsmanship.
Take it down to Stolen Goods.
No, please don't leave!
Hello, taxi!
Okay.
Malt shop?
Now, this is confession! You don't play games in the house of God!
Oh, now, Fred, get up! You're chicken?
Arm yourself.
Outdoor plumbing.
"Lucy, I'm home!"
They're fast learners, they're hard workers.
Now, across the street out there is a little secret room...
You see, this is not the countryside. This is the city-side.
I'm a human being like you.
You want 5,000, you got 5,000.
We're on 59th, headed east. No sign of the suspect--
-Are you angry, too? -No, man.
Prepare for launch. All systems are go.
No, I'm a machine, but I am alive.
We have lift-off.
You won't be able to make the robots on time?
Well, wait a minute.
...eccentric?
I've been kicking around here for two days' time already.
How are you misplacing a 700-pound car key?
" ...crazy he is for input, so keep an eye on him. Good luck.
...with a little small talk, you know? Small talk?
It's just that me and Ben Jahrvi, we've got--
In-out, in.... Perfectly functionality.
We'll have to shore every five feet.
You little rascal, running away like that.
Here.
Might we step inside, please?
Okay.
What? Oscar!
...and communications with Sandy, who I'll probably never be seeing again.
6-Charlie, this sounds like your baby.
He isn't alive. I'm alive.
-Afraid to be rejected. -Rejection makes you lonely?
Frederick is not my friend.
I said, don't move!
I told you I want high-tech...
Sandy, that pogo stick guy is waiting for you upstairs.
Loneliness, solitude. Yes! I have read about this in many books.
Yes, you see robotics is the only livelihood I am knowing.
We're using it to build this fine line of quality toys.
Okay, maybe.
Am I not telling you not to go outside of the doors?
Oh, no.
No, do not kill me!
-Really? -Got it for a song. It'll work though, right?
-Can't we just-- -Give me a break.
Excuse me, is this yours?
Johnny Five not a thing.
Where is he?
Well, you are hitting the nail right between the eyes.
How will you build all those robots by yourself with no money?
And my Aunt Bertha is a toaster oven. Come on, get to work!
Get in there!
Follow the red card, not the black card.
You see these fine chronometers on sale at Tiffany's...
Am I making myself completely transparent to you?
...it puts you under pressure.
Five! Come on, we gotta go.
Collecting mucho input. Urban input.
-Hi, Fred. -And you.
I ask financial questions like, "where's your capital?"
Check it out, man. Pretty nice, eh?
"I don't know why
Okay.
My boss wouldn't give a cash advance.
I see.
I think I'd better go.
...than moles' asses in January.
Number Johnny Five cannot be sold in any way howsoever.
...finish my hiding place...
Oscar, you will not get away.
Hi, Oscar.
These guys must be loaded. Why are they in that building?
A loan shark.
-Interested in upgrading your image? -Up my image?
Meet, closeness, proximity, yes.
Like a machine?
...to increase the relationship with--
Just tell me, step by step.
And then we put them back in the cars and everybody is happy.
And my left arm. Or both arms. Oh, wait.
Told you you could do it.
Oh, shit. I'm scared.
There is a telephone line here. I can wire in the telephone easily.
Thanks.
Hello, there.
Hi.
This Morse code.
Philosophy, art, religion, aerobics.
And now you're making toys for a living?
My wife, Morgan Fairchild.