robot: would you be my, what is it called? would you be my...
robot: like chocolate, yes, but...
girl: you have to promise not to eat me.
robot: yes, pudding, my chocolate pudding valentine. i have heart for you.
girl: how romantic. do you mean to say you love me?
robot: i cannot.
girl: even more romantic.
robot: pudding please, i cannont say such a thing. we have only known each other for 84, 230 minutes.
girl: your counting?
robot: this relationship is getting too hot, perhaps we should call it quits.
girl: it's getting too what?
robot: i think we should start seeing other people.
girl: erm, okay.
robot: will you still be my pudding?