LOL, every time I read about the coming apocalypse of artificial intelligence I think there is no way they could design a program that could react like a woman.
“I think of a man, then I take away accountability and reason.”
Indeed.
NOMAD: The unit touched my screens.
KIRK: That unit was my Chief Engineer. (silence)
Lieutenant. Lieutenant, are you all right?
(Uhura just gazes blankly ahead.)
KIRK: Sickbay. (To NOMAD): What did you do to her?
NOMAD: That unit is defective. Its thinking is chaotic.
Absorbing it unsettled me.
SPOCK: That unit is a woman.
NOMAD: A mass of conflicting impulses.
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