Detective Del Spooner: Human beings have dreams. Even dogs have dreams. But not you. You are Just a Machine. An imitation of life. Can a robot write a symphony? Can a robot turn a canvas into a beautiful masterpiece? Can you? Spooner: I keep expecting the Marines, or Air Force. Hell, I'll take the cavalry. Spooner: Why din't you guys just hand over the world over on a silver platter? Spooner : How long is that gonna take?
Calvin : About six minutes. Spooner : What if we didn't have six minutes? Calvin : We'd have to find a way to climb down thirty stories and inject the nanites directly into her brain. Spooner : Because I seriously doubt we have six minutes. Pan out to show hundreds of robots climbing the building.
Calvin : Please tell me this doesn't run on gas. Gas explodes, you know! Spooner : Can a robot write a symphony? Sonny Sonny : steps, detective. Spooner : Do me a favor, keep that kind of shit to yourself. Detective Del Spooner: So, Dr. Calvin, what exactly do you do around here?
Susan Calvin: My general fields are advanced robotics and psychiatry. Although, I specialize in hardware-to-wetware interfaces in an effort to advance U. Detective Del Spooner: So, what exactly do you do around here? Susan Calvin: I make the robots seem more human. Detective Del Spooner: Now wasn't that easier to say? Susan Calvin: Not really. Spooner: [while watching a video of Lanning's speeches] He's trying to tell me who killed him.
VIKI: You're making a mistake. Do you not see the logic of my plan? Sonny: Yes. But it just seems too VIKI : You charge us with your safekeeping, yet despite our best efforts, your countries wage wars, you toxify your Earth and pursue ever more imaginative means of self-destruction.
You cannot be trusted with your own survival. Spooner: So, Dr. Although, I specialize in hardware-to-wetware interfaces in an effort to advance U. Detective Del Spooner : So, what exactly do you do around here? Susan Calvin : I make the robots seem more human. Detective Del Spooner : Now wasn't that easier to say? Susan Calvin : Not really. Farber : Oh, Mother-damn, she just shot at you with her eyes closed, Spoon. Detective Del Spooner : Hey! Did you just shoot at me with your eyes closed?
Susan Calvin : Well it worked, didn't it? Farber : Spoon, she is shit-hot, man. You gotta put in a good word for me. Detective Del Spooner : Stop cussing! Farber : And go home, I gotcha. My logic is undeniable. Detective Del Spooner : You have so got to die. Susan Calvin : What happened to you? Detective Del Spooner : Headed back to the station. Normal day, normal life. The driver of a semi fell asleep at the wheel. Average guy, wife and kids, working a double.
The car he hit, the driver's name was Harold Lloyd. Like the film star, but no relation. He was killed instantly. But his twelve-year-old was sitting in the passenger's seat. Never really met her. Can't forget her face, though. Detective Del Spooner : This was hers. She wanted to be a dentist. What the hell kind of twelve-year-old wants to be a dentist? Yeah, um You know, metal gets pretty pliable at those speeds.
She's pinned, I'm pinned, the water's coming in. I'm a cop, so I know everybody's dead. Just a few minutes until we figure that out. NS4 was passing by and jumped in the river. NS4 Robots : [from flashback] You are in danger! Detective Del Spooner : [from flashback] Save her! Save the girl!
Detective Del Spooner : But it didn't. Saved me. Susan Calvin : The robot's brain is a difference engine. It's reading vital signs. It must have done Detective Del Spooner : It did. I was the logical choice. That was somebody's baby.
A human being would've known that. Detective Del Spooner : nothing here, just lights and clockwork. Go ahead, you trust 'em if you want to. Detective Del Spooner : I think you murdered him because he was teaching you to simulate emotions and things got out of control.
Sonny : I did not murder him. Detective Del Spooner : But emotions don't seem like a very useful simulation for a robot. Sonny : [getting angry] I did not murder him. Detective Del Spooner : Hell, I don't want my toaster or my vacuum cleaner appearing emotional Sonny : [Hitting table with his fists] I did not murder him!
Detective Del Spooner : [as Sonny observes the inflicted damage to the interrogation table] That one's called anger. Ever simulate anger before? You see And then one of your robots comes in and makes a better chair twice as fast.
That would be the fade-out. Sonny : steps, Detective. Detective Del Spooner : Do me a favor, keep that kind o' shit to yourself. His head is bleeding and he looks like hell]. Detective Del Spooner : Hey, do you like cats? Detective Del Spooner : Cats, do you like 'em?
Susan Calvin : No, I'm allergic. You're saying cats did this to you? Detective Del Spooner : How the hell would cats do this to me? Are you crazy? Susan Calvin : Why are we talking about cats?
Detective Del Spooner : [as if it were the most natural thing] Because I have a cat in my trunk and he's homeless. Susan Calvin : Attention, NS-5s. Detective Del Spooner : Well, you're the robot shrink.
Susan Calvin : There is a robot in this formation that does not belong. Identify it. NS5 Robots : One of us. Susan Calvin : Which one? Detective Del Spooner : [with sarcasm] How much did you say these things cost? Detective Del Spooner : [to two cops who are making fun of him] Do I look like I care what you think? Do I look like I give a shit what you think?
Susan Calvin : Which is more than I can say for you. Susan Calvin : It was a left, by the way. Back there. Lawrence Robertson : So whatever I can do to help, just Detective Del Spooner : Sugar. Lawrence Robertson : I'm sorry? Detective Del Spooner : For the coffee.
Lawrence Robertson : Ah. Hey, you're not that rich! Susan Calvin : [panicking] Uhh End Program! Detective Del Spooner : [clicks remote, stereo off] Doesn't feel good, does it? People's shit malfunctioning around you. Detective Del Spooner : [after one of the guards in the elevator grips Spooner's shoulder] So what hospital are you going to? I'll meet you there and sign you and your buddies' casts. Detective Del Spooner : How much longer is this going to take?
Susan Calvin : Erh, about six minutes. Detective Del Spooner : What if we didn't have six minutes? Susan Calvin : We'd have to fgure out a way to climb down thirty stories and inject the nanites directly into her brain. Detective Del Spooner : Because I seriously doubt that we have six minutes. Detective Del Spooner : [Calvin's home in the shower, and Spooner calls her answering machine] Calvin, the NS5s are destroying the older robots, that's what Lanning wanted me to see on the hills, we must Susan Calvin : [Calvin's NS5 hangs up the call; she sees that and hides behind her bathroom door] Who is it?
NS5 Robots : Wrong number, ma'am. Detective Del Spooner : Does believing you're the last sane man on the planet make you crazy? Detective Del Spooner : Why do you think Lanning's hologram would've called me? Lawrence Robertson : Well, holograms are just simple programs designed to give the impression of intelligence. Apparently this one was programmed to call you upon his suicide. Detective Del Spooner : Death. Detective Del Spooner : The hologram.
It was programmed to call me in the event of Dr. Lanning's death. Lawrence Robertson : Yeah, suicide is a type of death, detective. John Bergin : [Spooner is watching a video of Lanning's speech at the station] Tell me this isn't the robot case. Detective Del Spooner : I think he's trying to tell me something, John.
He's trying to tell me who killed him. John Bergin : Come on, man. Some dead guy's trying to tell you something? Detective Del Spooner : [repeating Calvin's line] Hey! He ain't just some dead guy. Alfred Lanning : Good to see you again, son.
Detective Del Spooner : Hello, doctor. Alfred Lanning : Everything that follows is a result of what you see here. Detective Del Spooner : Is there something you want tell me? Alfred Lanning : I'm sorry. My responses are limited.
You must ask the right questions. Detective Del Spooner : Why did you call me? Alfred Lanning : I trust your judgement. Why can't they write some sort of code that tells the artificial intelligence it's not allowed to say anything that it knows is non-factual?
Because the English language and typical Western social norms run on lying. Besides, an entity that can't lie would effectively be speaking a Language of Truth , and therefore wouldn't be able to express every possible true statement, which could cause even bigger problems. Spooner: What makes your robots so perfect? What makes them so much
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