Are you okay, Wheatley?
Please, go to Jack. I'm sure he can fix you, again, if anything is broken.
Why? I am not mad at you. Didn't I tell you before? If something happened and involved me, I was the one at fault? You didn't do anything wrong.
Because I think of us as friends. I'm sorry. I don't mean to be so forward. Usually, I'm not, but I am now because I'm afraid.
You didn't hurt anyone back there, Wheatley. You didn't hurt me. I don't want you to hold that guilt inside of you.
You're not a moron, Wheatley. Don't you say that about yourself!
No, Wheatley, that's the lie.
Luck, I guess.Listen. You're not happy accepting that your programming says that you're a moron. You shouldn't let anyone say that you are, or believe it. Stupid people, stupid robots wouldn't even know to be offended or sad at the thought of being such, isn't that right? So just for that, you aren't. I'm sorry that someone made you think this, but you really are a very intelligent robot.
Good.Then, I won't stop telling you these things.
I know, but that doesn't mean those reasons are right.Someone hated and wanted to kill me, Wheatley. I'll talk to her. While I can't understand those feelings, I'll do what I can to keep you safe.
Go to Jack. Get healed. I will talk to Lin.
You worry about yourself, Whealtey. Get better soon. And make sure that Jack is not eating too much pudding.
Oh. She didn't tell me.I asked her if I could give her a nickname, and she said yes. I decided on "Lin." I wanted to call her "Freundin." Which is German for "lady-friend." But I felt that was well, rude to name her a name. So I thought of "Fred." But that's a man's name. Then went with "Lin." Rhymes with "Din." Not very clever when I write it...