Words of the Constant
Nothin' there but air.
It's pretty stuck.
How many more curses do I need, eh?
Oops! Sorry. Someone's using that.
Sorry, wrong Carrat!
Why don't you scurry back to your owner, eh?
I ain't too keen on that, eh?
I think I know aboot as much as I wanna know.
I'm familiar.
Missed it!
I'm out.
I'll need more water.
That piece ain't right.
Whoops. I used the wrong dish.
This food is already on a dish.
Dangit! Messed up the timing.
Gotta keep it steady.
Let's give that another go, eh?
I can't right now. Sorry!
Sorry! I'll wait til you're finished there.
I got no business in there.
Only for robots.
I wouldn't wanna muddle it up.
I don't deal with souls.
Can't do it.
I should wait for the dust to settle, eh?
I don't think she'd like that.
You can't shave what's not hair.
It's already shorn, eh?
I like my beard.
I can't just go shaving things willy nilly!
Sorry, it got away.
It's occupied
Just who's racing against who, eh?
It's already packed tighter than a Toronto streetcar.
Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to hover over your shoulder.
I could probably find a better place to put that.
Only for robots.
I wouldn't wanna muddle it up.
I don't deal with souls.
Can't do it.
Err... do you understand this one, 'Luce?
I know that already, eh?
Can't make heads or tails of it in this light.
Those monkeys couldn't even leave us with a proper map, eh?
I don't think I'm in the right place for this.
I think it's already got an owner.
I've got my own beefalo to worry aboot.
Better try something else, eh?
It's beyond repair.