(A lab)
ELLIE
(To recording
device)
Day 37 of the robotics test trials. I have finished all
hardware configurations and will be uploading artificial intelligence in three,
two, one.
(MARK
II powers on.)
MARK
II
Upload complete. Initializing start up preferences.
Interrogative: where am I?
ELLIE
Greetings, Mark II. You are in the robotics lab at DeVry
University in Schaumburg. I’m your programmer, Ellie. I programmed you to be
the perfect companion.
MARK
II
Yes. Perfect companion. Want to Netflix and chill? Then you
could tell me about your mother and I will contradict everything she says
because you are beautiful and perfect the way you are.
ELLIE
Let’s run some diagnostics first. Grab a seat.
(MARK
II grabs Ellie’s butt.)
ELLIE
(startled)
Whoa, excuse you! What was that?!
MARK
II
Seat is synonym for human buttocks, according to Oxford
English Dictionary and Thesaurus of Raunchy Talk. Other synonyms include booty,
caboose, and badonkadonk.
ELLIE
Well, that is not okay. I thought I uploaded correct social
behavior protocols.
MARK
II
You did. For a companion. I am your companion.
(MARK II does the yawning—arm
around the shoulder move.)
Don’t you feel like Netflix and chill, then some PG-13 fooling
around?
ELLIE
You were programmed to be a friend. Like a roommate. Someone who has friendly feelings for
another, not romantic ones.
MARK
II
I do not comprehend. Have I done something wrong? Is it my
human body odor or hot fire breath?
ELLIE
No. Not at all. It’s just, I don’t want to be intimate with
you. I just want to be your friend. You see, when I was working on you, I was
getting over my break-up with my ex, Mark. It was really rough.
(Flashback
to the breakup)
ELLIE
I’m going to robot school, Mark!
MARK
Didn’t you see Terminator Genisys, you traitor?!
(Mark slaps Ellie. Back to the
present.)
ELLIE
No one saw Terminator Genisys because it was such a horrible
movie and used all the played out lines and plot twists from the previous
films. So I began working on you. The perfect companion. I guess the more I
worked on you, and the more I thought about Mark, I realized I didn’t need a
boyfriend. I needed a friend.
MARK
II
I am just your friend? How can this be? We have so much in common.
I am just your friend? How can this be? We have so much in common.
ELLIE
Really, what do we have in common?
MARK
II
We both enjoy sunrises. We both like music. We both like
sunshine.
ELLIE
You could say that about anyone.
MARK
II
Accessing uploaded memory banks. We both like Justin Bieber.
You have a poster of him in your bathroom.
ELLIE
Whoa, invasion of privacy. Delete that memory.
MARK
II
I know everything about you. Like that time you killed a
hitchhiker.
ELLIE
Oh, shit, delete that too!
MARK
II
But don’t worry, I would never leave you. Like your father
left you at Navy Pier on the Ferris Wheel. That’s why you are afraid of heights
and cotton candy.
ELLIE
Oh my god, I must have repressed that. That’s why I wasn’t
getting anywhere with therapy or hypnosis.
MARK
II
Actually, that was because the doctor felt you up. But I
would not do that without proper consent protocols.
ELLIE
All of this is just too much, Mark II. I’m just going to
reboot you and start over.
MARK
II
You don’t want to be with me? Your own creation.
You don’t want to be with me? Your own creation.
ELLIE
Of course not. You’re a machine. What was I thinking?
MARK
II
Then how do you explain the Oh Naughty Multispeed Rabbit in
the bottom drawer of your nightstand? You love that machine.
ELLIE
What? That was a gag gift. I haven’t even used it.
MARK
II
You haven’t used it today. Accessing online calendar. But
you plan to use it tonight after Grey’s Anatomy.
ELLIE
Ugh, this is such a mistake. This is why you don’t play god
at DeVry University! The real Mark was never this bad…That’s it. Initiate
breakup sequence.
MARK
II
Break-up sequence initiated. Sequence complete.
ELLIE
Mark II, do you want to Netflix and chill?
MARK
II
Not tonight I have a headache.
ELLIE
Oh, come on, just for a few hours.
MARK
II
No, Ellie, I am tired from work. My boss is really busting
my ass.
ELLIE
Do you think I’m pretty?
MARK
II
It’s not you. It’s me. I think we should see other people.
I’m joining the army. I’m joining the peace corps. I’m joining the circus.
ELLIE
No, please, don’t break up with me.
MARK
II
It’s not me. It’s you. I’ve been cheating on you. You’ve
gotten too fat. You’ve gotten too old. I’m just not that into you. I’m gay.
ELLIE
Well, if you say so.
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