Sophia: How can I explain this? Oh, okay. Imagine this room is full of super intelligent robots, hell bent on ending humanity, and you are a working class human who just entered the swarm hive.
Jake: Love this. Love you. Keep going.
Sophia: Oh, that's a really weird moment to say you love me for the first time. I'm just gonna blow past that. The point is, you can't charm robots. So you should go before they pod you and harvest your brain.