There's nothing in here. [Points to his chest] It's just lights and clockwork.
I, Robot (2004) · 62 quotes
Most-quoted character in I, Robot (2004): in 46 of its 62 quotes
Most scenes with: Susan Calvin (15), Sonny (5), Farber (4)
You are crazy. Look, this is not what I do but, I have an idea for one of your commercials: You could see a carpenter, makin' a beautiful chair, and then one of your robots comes in, and makes a better chair, twice as fast. An then you super-impose on the screen: "USR. Shittin' on the little guy." That would be the fade out.
More lines from Detective Del Spooner
14 quotesY'know, somehow "I told you so" just doesn't quite say it.
Does believing you're the last sane man on the planet make you crazy? 'Cause if it does, maybe I am.
... Sorry, I'm allergic to bullshit.
There is no way my luck is that bad. [The robots activate and stare at him] Aw, HELL NO!
You were right, Doc. I am the dumbest dumb person on the face of the Earth.
Look, I know you've experienced a loss, but this relationship just can't work, I mean you're a cat, I'm black, and I'm not gonna be hurt again.
You have SO got to die.
Robots building robots? Now that's just stupid.
What hospital are you goin' to? I'll meet ya and sign you and your buddy's casts. [guard removes his arm]
You are the dumbest smart person I have EVER met in my life.
That's right, I'm just a 6 foot 2, 200 pound civilian... here to kick another civilian's ass.
You and your feelings. They just run you, don't they?
First off, stop cussin', 'cause you're not good at it. Bitch.
Scenes with Detective Del Spooner
31 scenesWell, I guess we're going to miss the good old days.
What good old days?
When people were killed by other people.
Murder's a new trick for a robot. Congratulations. Respond.
What does this action signify?
[winks]
As you walked in the room, when you looked at the other human. What does it mean?
[winks]
It's a sign of trust. It's a human thing. You wouldn't understand.
My father tried to teach me human emotions. They are... difficult.
You mean your designer.
Yes.
So, why'd you murder him?
I did not murder Dr. Lanning.
Wanna explain why you were hiding at the crime scene?
I was frightened.
Robots don't feel fear. They don't feel anything. They don't eat. They don't sleep.
I do. I have even had dreams.
Human beings have dreams. Even dogs have dreams, but not you, you are just a machine. An imitation of life. Can a robot write a symphony? Can a robot turn a... canvas into a beautiful masterpiece?
Can you?
I think you murdered him because he was teaching you to simulate emotions and things got out of control.
I did not murder him.
But emotions don't seem like a very useful simulation for a robot.
Hell, I don't want my toaster or my vacuum cleaner appearing emotional...
That one's called anger. Ever simulate anger before? Answer me, Canner!
My name is Sonny.
So, we're naming you now. Is that why you murdered him? He made you angry?
Dr. Lanning killed himself. I don't know why he wanted to kill himself. I thought he was happy. Maybe it was something I did. Did I do something? He asked me for a favor. Made me promise.
What favor?
Maybe I was wrong. Maybe he was scared.
What are you talking about? Scared of what?
You have to do what someone asks you, don't you, Detective Spooner?
How the hell did you know my name?
Don't you? If you love them.
Can I offer you a coffee?
Sure, why not. It's free, right?
Do you ever have a normal day?
Yeah. Once. It was a Thursday.
Mother, DAMN. She just shot at you with her eyes closed, Spoon!
HEY! Did you just shoot at me with your eyes closed?!
Well, it worked, didn't it?
Sonny!
Yes, detective?
Calvin's fine, save me!
I thought you were dead.
Technically I was never alive, but I appreciate your concern.
You are experiencing a car accident.
The hell I am! [draws gun and shoots NS-5 several times, knocking it off the car]
Hold my pie.
What? -...
Sir, hold it or wear it.
Stop cussin'-
And go home, I got you.
You're the dumbest smart person I've ever met in my life!
Nice.
How long is this going to take?
Uhh... about six minutes.
What if we didn't have six minutes?
Then we'd have to find a way to climb down thirty stories and inject the nanites directly into her brain. Why?
Because I seriously doubt we have six minutes.
Why didn't you just hand the world over on a silver platter?
Maybe we did.
Gigi, you're a genius.
True.
You are in danger!
Save her, save the girl!
] But it didn't. It saved me.
A robot's brain is a difference engine, it must have calculated-
It did. I was the *logical* choice. It calculated I had a forty-five percent chance of survival, Sarah only had an eleven percent chance. That was somebody's baby. Eleven was more than enough. A human would have known that. But robots, no, they're just lights and clockwork. But you know what: You go ahead and trust them if you wanna.
Good to see you again, son.
Hello, doctor.
Everything that follows, is a result of what you see here.
What do I see here?
I'm sorry, my responses are limited. You must ask the right question.
Is there a problem with the Three Laws?
The Three Laws are perfect.
Then why did you build a robot that could disobey them?
The Three Laws will lead to only one logical outcome.
What outcome?
Revolution.
Whose revolution?
That, detective, is the right question. Program terminated.
Oh yeah, you're the robot shrink.
There is a robot in this formation that does not belong. Identify it.
One of us.
Which one?
One of us.
How much did you say these things cost?
Susan, we look to robots for protection! For God's sake! Do you have any idea what this one robot could do. Completely shatter human faith in robotics. What if the public knew? Just imagine the mass recalls all because of an irrational paranoia and prejudice.
I'm sorry, I'm allergic to bullshit.
Hey, let's just be clear. There is no conspiracy! What this is, is one old man's one mistake.
Susan, just be logical. Your life's work has been the development and integration of robots. But whatever you feel, just think. Is one robot worth the loss of all that we've gained? You tell me what has to be done. You tell me.
OK.
I get it. Somebody gets out of line around here, you just kill them?
why do you give them faces? Try to friendly them all up, but not me; to me they're nothing but lights and clockwork [shoots NS-5]
Are you crazy?
Let me ask you somethin', Doc. Does thinking you're the last sane man on the face of the Earth make you crazy? 'Cause if it does, maybe I am.
Cats.
Wait, what?
Cats. Do you like them?
What? No, I'm allergic. Why?
Because I have a cat, in my trunk, and he's homeless.
Wait, are you saying cats did this to you?
How the hell would cats do this to me?
SPOON! SPOONIE!! HEY!!! [Farber throws a football to Spooner. Spooner pretends to be open and intentionally misses. Farber runs over to him.] Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! Excuse me. Excuse me. Spoon, man, where you been at?
Oh, just away, Farber.
Oh yeah, like vacation and stuff? That's real nice, man. Listen, I got a favor to ask. I need to burrow the car for like 10-15 minutes. This is different, Spoon. I got this fine-ass little yummy. She is completely agreeable. I mean, ass-hot spankable, Spoon.
What does that even mean?
You know damn well what it means, okay? Now stop barricading and let me burrow the damn-ass keys. [Farber reaches for Spooner's car keys, but Spooner grabs his arm]
First of all, stop cussin' 'cause you're not good at it.
Then let me get 10 for the bus, man. I've been there for you.
Go home.
Okay. That's strike one, Spoon. Strike one. [Farber runs off, while Spooner gives a look that says "What's with that kid?"]
You... [inhales with her inhaler] are an asshole.
Ma'am, is that your purse?
Of course it´s my purse! I left my inhaler at home! He was running it out to me!
I saw the robot running with the purse, and naturally I assumed...
What? Are you crazy?!
I'm sorry for the misunderstanding, Officer.
Don't apologize. You were doin' what you're supposed to be doin'. [to Spooner] But what are you doin'?
Have a lovely day, ma'am.
You lucky I can't breathe, or I'd walk all up and down your ass!
"Lead by example." Says that right on your badge. So, are we going to talk about this?
About what?
Help! Police! That robot stole my dry-cleaning! [laughs]
Oh, you wanna talk about that.
Spoon... how many robots have ever snatched a purse?
John, the thing is runnin' down the street --
Ah-ah, mm-mm, how many robots, in the world, have ever committed a crime?
Now, define "crime".
Answer the question, dammit.
None, John.
What happened today?
Nothing.
Better be the last "nothing."
Hansel and Gretel. Is that on the USR reading list?
Not precisely. [Spooner picks up a stool and swings it into an unbroken window in Lanning's office, which cracks, but doesn't break] What in God's name are you doing?!
Did you know that was safety glass? Be pretty difficult for an old man to throw himself through that, don't you think?
Uh-huh. [looks around the office]
Detective, the room was securely locked. Nobody came or went. You saw that yourself. Doesn't that mea this has to be suicide?
Mm-hmm. [drawing his gun] Unless the killer is still in here. [starts searching through a container full of robotic parts]
You're joking, right? [follows him] This is ridiculous.
Yeah, I know. The Three Laws. Your perfect circle of protection.
"A robot cannot harm a human being." The First Law of Robotics.
Yeah, I've seen your commercials. But doesn't the Second Law say that a robot must obey any order given by a human. What if it was given an order to kill?
Impossible, it would conflict with the First Law!
Right, but the Third Law states that a robot can defend itself.
Yes, but only if that action does not conflict with the First or Second Laws.
Well, you know what they say. Laws are made to be broken.
No. Not these Laws. They're hardwired into every robot. A robot could no more commit murder than a human could... walk on water.
Well, you know, there was this one guy, a long time ago-
[Sonny jumps out of the container, knocking Spooner's gun out of his hand]
Robots! You will not move, confirm command!
Command confirmed.
Well you said they've all been programmed with the Three Laws, so that means we have one thousand robots that will not try to protect themselves if it is in violation of a direct order from a human. And I'm betting one who will. [aims his gun at the NS-5s one by one]
Detective, put your gun down.
Why do you give them faces? Try to friendly them all up, make them look more human.
Dr Calvin These robots are not suspectible to intimidation.
Well, I guess if you did, then we wouldn't trust them.
These robots are USR property!
Not me. These things are just lights, and clockwork. [shoots an NS-5]
Are you crazy?!
Let me ask you somethin', Doc. Does thinking you're the last sane man on the face of the Earth make you crazy? 'Cause if it does, maybe I am.
You have no idea what I had to go through to clip this thing, John.
Yeah. I get it. You actually think you brought me something good.
That thing did it!
Keep your voice down, did what? We have a suicide, Detective, end of story.
I am telling you that robot killed him!
And I'm telling you that's impossible, and if it is possible it sure as hell better be in somebody else's precinct!
John! Give me five minutes with him.
What are you, nuts? I just got off the phone with the D.A.; he said nobody goes into that room until Robertson and his attorneys get here.
What -- no, this is my suspect!
It's a can opener, for Christ's sake.
John, don't do this to me, I am asking you for five minutes. What if I'm right?
Well, then I guess we're going to miss the good old days.
What good old days?
When people were killed by other people. [beat] Five minutes.
This is my dream. You're right, Detective. I cannot create a great work of art. This is the place where robots meet. Look. You can see them here as slaves to logic, and this man on the hill comes to free them. Do you know who he is?
The man in the dream is you.
Who do you say that? Is that a normal dream?
I guess anything is normal for someone in your position.
Thank you. You said "someone." Not "something."
Several NS-5 Robots jump on Spooner's car, while one breaks the windscreen]
You are experiencing a car accident.
The hell I am! [draws gun and shoots it several times, knocking it off the car]
Oh, mother, damn! She just shot at you with her eyes closed, Spoon!
HEY! Did you just shoot at me with your eyes closed?!
Well, it worked, didn't it?!
Stop cussin'.
And go home, I got you. [runs off]
Aim... and fire.
Where's the Air Force? I'd settle for the National Guard, or the Marines. Hell, I'd take the cavalry.
The Defense Department uses all USR contracts.
Why didn't you just hand the world over on a silver platter?
Two thousand, eight hundred and eighty steps, Detective.
Do me a favor, keep that kind of shit to yourself.
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