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.