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"
Come
on
,
"
he
droned
,
"
I
've
been
ordered
to
take
you
down
to
the
bridge
.
Here
I
am
,
brain
the
size
of
a
planet
and
they
ask
me
to
take
you
down
to
the
bridge
.
Call
that
job
satisfaction
?
'
Cos
I
do
n't
.
"
He
turned
and
walked
back
to
the
hated
door
.
"
Er
,
excuse
me
,
"
said
Ford
following
after
him
,
"
which
government
owns
this
ship
?
"
Marvin
ignored
him
.
"
You
watch
this
door
,
"
he
muttered
,
"
it
's
about
to
open
again
.
I
can
tell
by
the
intolerable
air
of
smugness
it
suddenly
generates
.
"
With
an
ingratiating
little
whine
the
door
slit
open
again
and
Marvin
stomped
through
.
"
Come
on
,
"
he
said
.
The
others
followed
quickly
and
the
door
slit
back
into
place
with
pleased
little
clicks
and
whirrs
.
"
Thank
you
the
marketing
division
of
the
Sirius
Cybernetics
Corporation
,
"
said
Marvin
and
trudged
desolately
up
the
gleaming
curved
corridor
that
stretched
out
before
them
"
Let
's
build
robots
with
Genuine
People
Personalities
,
"
they
said
.
So
they
tried
it
out
with
me
.
I
'm
a
personality
prototype
.
You
can
tell
ca
n't
you
?
"
