-Passenger, show us your hand. Stop. Get down on your knees.
-Hey, that’s my paper, man. That’s money.
-This is drug money.
-My money, man.
-Hey, don’t worry about it. I’ll fill it out later.
-Welcome home, Carl. Glad to be back.
The robot has seriously high tech… Litle…computer chips and sensors for sound, light and touch.
