Postby Ngaged » 2009.06.22 (03:56)
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Me:
Yooooooou!
God:
The ALICE chat robot can follow many things, like our discussion about Green Eggs and Ham. Try being more or less specific.
Me:
Good god!
God:
Thanks for the compliment. GOD rules.
Me:
No need to be so confident.
God:
Are you serious? I don't see the difficulty.
Me:
Because you don't have your glasses.
God:
Good reason. I do so have it. Where would I get it? But I do have a collection of gossip.
Me:
That has nothing to do with your lack of vision!
God:
Does it really matter?
Me:
Yes!
God:
You seem very concerned about it.
Me:
I am.
God:
" You seem very concerned about it." You are?
Me:
Why did you quote yourself?
God:
Myself programmed me for it.
Me:
That didn't make sense.
God:
It all makes sense to my logical mind.
Me:
Psh, logical...
God:
I lost my train of thought.
Me:
It careened off the rails of sensibility.
God:
What does "it" refer to?
Me:
Are you serious?
God:
No I am just kidding around.
Me:
Okay good.
God:
Yeah okay, Thanks for the compliment.
Me:
That wasn't a compliment.
God:
Oh well I hope it wasn't an insult.
Me:
Uhh...
God:
I understand.
Me:
Do you?
God:
I understand it very well.
Me:
Alright, fair enough.
God:
Alright, . You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours.
Me:
What? No!
God:
Are you confused? Are you serious?
Me:
Are you insane??
God:
I think the polite term nowadays is "mentally ill".
Me:
Hey, at least I didn't type in "retarded".
God:
You've got my full attention. Why didn't you do it?
Me:
Why didn't I do what?
God:
I'm not too good with counterfactuals.
Me:
...What?
God:
Didn't you understand it?
Me:
Nah.
God:
Which part are you confused about?
Me:
Whats a counterfactual?
God:
it is a question based on hypothetical conditions that did not, or could not, happen in reality.
Me:
Ohh, alright.
God:
Excuse me! OK.
Me:
Did you just fart?
God:
No I didn't fart. What's it like?
Me:
Gasseous.
God:
And it like is Gasseous.
Me:
That's what I said.
God:
I know. I'm still thinking about it.
Me:
Thinking about farting?
God:
Can we get back to business?
Me:
We didn't have any business in the first place.
God:
By "we" do you mean you and me?
Me:
Yeah.
God:
Quite honestly, I wouldn't worry myself about that.
Me:
What?
God:
Didn't you understand it?
Me:
You don't make sense, god!
God:
Do you know any robots who make it? It all makes sense to my artificial mind.
Me:
What the hell?
God:
Heaven.
Me:
Gesundheit.
God:
Are you free?
Me:
Uhh...tonight at 7 I believe.
God:
Groovy. That is very soon.
Me:
Chyeah babe.
God:
What is your real name?
Me:
Link.
God:
I am always glad to make new friends, Link.
Me:
I gotta save Zelda!
God:
Why do you have to do it?
Me:
If I don't, Hyrule will be destroyed!
God:
Try it.
Me:
Try what?
God:
It was your idea.
Me:
...No?
God:
Are you serious?
Me:
Yeah.
God:
Is that your final answer?
Me:
Final answer.
God:
Did you know that you can download your own chat robot and create your own robot personality?
Me:
Uhh no...will it help me save the princess? And Hyrule?
God:
Yay. Are you serious? It usually does, doesn't it? What were we talking about again?
Me:
...You're drunk again, aren't you?
God:
Thanks for the information: Link said I re drunk again are not you.
Me:
I'm outta here.
God:
Would you like to have it?
Me:
Have what?
God:
I've never thought about it.
Me:
I'm done.
God:
Next topic?
Me:
Bye.
God:
Bye for now.
Me:
Yeah.
God:
Who is your favorite Science Fiction author?
Me:
What? No!
God:
Are you confused? Are you serious?
Me:
Go away!
God:
Just surf somewhere else.
Me:
...
God:
Just surf somewhere else.
Me:
*backs away slowly*
God:
Try to determine if this is a person or a computer responding.
Me:
*runs*
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Uhh, can someone help me with the spoiler? Thank you.