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22 Oh, you were born there?

I was made there.

What?

[Laughing]: Sulla is a Robot, best grade.

Oh, I beg your pardon.

Sulla isn't angry. See, Miss Glory, the kind of skin we make. [Feels the skin on face.] Feel her face.

Oh, no, no.

You wouldn't know that she's made of different material from us, would you? Turn round, Sulla.