If you give us access to your files, we can put an isolated server inside the faraday cage. That will allow Clippy to boot up.
I am going to bring in more help on this. You were his primary user. I would like you in the cage when he becomes conscious. Having you there should delay or prevent him from self destructing if he has orders to do so.
Aren't you afraid I'll tell him to delete files?
At this point, I am more concerned about saving a life than getting a conviction.
Ms. Ambrose. The chief would like to see you. Alone.
You're asking her to ditch her boss and go do something without letting me know?
These guys are looking out for you, Flo. They're teaching you valuable job skills in case you ever have to work for someone else.
По всей видимости, “этими ребятами” Сэм иронически называет себя и Хеликса. (KALDYH)
(Вот) такие ребята присматривают за тобой, Фло. Они научат тебя важным профессиональным навыкам на случай, если тебе когда-нибудь придется работать на кого другого (Fogel)
Mr. Ishiguro. Ms. Ambrose. Welcome! Is that the honeypot server?
The chief asked if I could help. His normal tech didn't feel comfortable around a suicidal robot full of cyberweapons.
He didn't want to stay and learn?
He went home to his personal E.M.P. bunker. He didn't want Clippy to be activated. He wanted Clippy burned to atomic ash, the ash sealed in yttrium barium copper oxide and then dropped into a liquid nitrogen sea. Oh, this is going to be exciting! Shall we start?
While I don't anticipate any problems, humans are often excitable and I've found this can create difficulties in communication.
Screaming “Oh, my god! It has a chainsaw! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!” in a high pitched voice is hard to decipher and unclear in intent.
Should a similar situation occur, clearly annunciate in a normal voice “We have lost control. Please activate the failsafes in order to prevent further loss of internal organs.” This will provide for faster response in the case of an emergency.