Helena. You’re not Robots?
| Busman. Not Robots. | ![]() | (All together) |
| Hallemeier. Robots indeed! | ||
| Dr. Gall. No, thanks. | ||
| Fabry. Upon my honor, Miss Glory, we aren’t Robots. |
Helena. Then why did you tell me that all your officials are Robots?
Domin. Yes, the officials, but not the managers. Allow me, Miss Glory—this is Consul Busman, General Business Manager; this is Doctor Fabry, General Technical Manager; Doctor Hallemeier, head of the Institute for the Psychological Training of Robots; Doctor Gall, head of the Psychological and Experimental Department; and Alquist, head of the Building Department, R. U. R. (As they are introduced they rise and come C. to kiss her hand, except Gall and Alquist, whom Domin pushes away. General babble.)
Alquist. Just a builder. Please sit down.
Helena. Excuse me, gentlemen. Have I done something dreadful?
Alquist. Not at all, Miss Glory.
Busman. (Handing flowers) Allow me, Miss Glory.
Helena. Thank you.
