0 Plus 1950-xx-xx (xx) The Robot Killer

By the time that I was alone, I thought I would do if only I did. And then I saw the robot. Two thousand plus! Science fiction adventures in the world of tomorrow! The years beyond the two thousand AD! Two thousand plus presents!

You are Mr. Samuel Donalds. Yes sir? Happy Sam, they call me. Yes, I know. I have friends who think your television program... That's a living for a faster strager. Now, may I see the mechanical man I'm giving away as the jackpot prize on my show next week?

It is not a mechanical man, Mr. Donaldson. The correct word is robot. R-O-B-O-T. I know, I know. Robot is a supreme achievement of our electronics division. You've worked on it for six years. Do whatever it is instructed to do.

I simply do not understand how the management of this corporation can think of giving it away to this public. This magnificent mechanism. Oh look professor, those corporations sponsors my TV show. Well on 1,246 stations, we're telecast in three-dimensional color.

And the Happy Sam Show is the number two favorite in the country. The sponsor thinks it would be a good advertising gimmick to offer a Super Jack plot prize, a mechanical man, a robot, and I never argue with a sponsor.

Now please, may I see what I've come to see? Alright young man, I have no choice. 23. Only something professor? Six feet tall. Shiny metal. Flexible fingers. Say, how does he work? He simply is electronic controls respond to ultra high frequency ways which emanate from this microphone box. Anything? Virtually. Robot 23 has an electronic brain. Okay. Thanks

We're out of line. Try to shoot him. Hey, he's very clever. He watch this.