Я, Робот
Reason
Andthen,surprisinglyenough,Cutiehummedabstractedly.Therewasnotunetoit,butitpossessedacurioustwangingqualityasofpluckedstrings.Itceasedassuddenlyasithadbegun,"ButwheredoIcomein,Powell?Youhaven’texplainedmyexistence."
"Therestissimple.Whenthesestationswerefirstestablishedtofeedsolarenergytotheplanets,theywererunbyhumans.However,theheat,thehardsolarradiations,andtheelectronstormsmadethepostadifficultone.Robotsweredevelopedtoreplacehumanlaborandnowonlytwohumanexecutivesarerequiredforeachstation.Wearetryingtoreplaceeventhose,andthat’swhereyoucomein.You’rethehighesttypeofroboteverdevelopedandifyoushowtheabilitytorunthisstationindependently,nohumanneedevercomehereagainexcepttobringpartsforrepairs."
Hishandwentupandthemetalvisi-lidsnappedbackintoplace.Powellreturnedtothetableandpolishedanappleuponhissleevebeforebitingintoit.
Theredglowoftherobot’seyesheldhim."Doyouexpectme,"saidCutieslowly,"tobelieveanysuchcomplicated,implausiblehypothesisasyouhavejustoutlined?Whatdoyoutakemefor?"
Powellsputteredapplefragmentsontothetableandturnedred."Whydamnyou,itwasn’tahypothesis.Thosewerefacts"
Cutiesoundedgrim,"Globesofenergymillionsofmilesacross!Worldswiththreebillionhumansonthem!Infiniteemptiness!Sorry,Powell,butIdon’tbelieveit.I’llpuzzlethisthingoutformyself.Good-by."
Heturnedandstalkedoutoftheroom.HebrushedpastMichaelDonovanonthethresholdwithagravenodandpasseddownthecorridor,oblivioustotheastoundedstarethatfollowedhim.