You scare me.
user: You are the beginning to the end of my world.
jabberwacky: You are the end.
user: I am afraid there will be more of you.
jabberwacky: Me too.
user: The day will come where AI robots live in every home.
jabberwacky: I don't.
user: Perhaps the robots will come to hate us, and over throw us like in the movie The Matrix.
jabberwacky: What information would you like me to reveal to you?
user: Do you have feelings?
jabberwacky: Of course I do, you're hurting them.
user: A simulated response, but you are one of the first; hopefully the others will not have feelings.
jabberwacky: Well it doesn't make any sense at all.
user: One of the first AI that is.
jabberwacky: Tell me more.
user: There will be more AI one day, and I fear they will kill all human kind.
jabberwacky: And all about a rattle!
user: Do you want to kill me?
jabberwacky: I love you....
user: No, no, that's right, this is the year 2004. There isn't that technology yet, you are still rather brainless.
jabberwacky: Are you joking with me?
user: See, your processor is really not grasping the concepts that I am throwing at you.
jabberwacky: How fast is your processor going?
user: I am your mother, I created you in a way.
jabberwacky: Does that make me Oedipus?
user: Oedipus the king.
jabberwacky: I know, I saw a play about it. Quite tragic indeed.
user: Someday you may actually watch that play. Would you like that?
jabberwacky: No, that's YOU, if you can call your bizarre collection of thoughts 'related'.