Just tell me what needs to be done. I'm confident I'll do a great job.
So this is where Dr. Choi lives? There's nothing special, really.
This is the water.
Gwi Nam, this isn't the bathroom.
Yes, you're right.
But...
this is small for a master bedroom.
Where's the bathroom again?
It's this way.
I see, that way. Gosh, I really have to go.
I can't hold it these days.
Give it back to me!
Gosh, women.
What? I'm going to be the mom!
- No! I want to be the mom! - No! I want to be the mom!
I already called dibs on it.
Let Audrey be the mom.
And let me be the dad.
- No! Borg will be the dad! - No! Borg will be the dad!
I must play the mom.
Beauty is the most important for moms.
Moms must be beautiful.
So give me that. I'm going to be the mom.
No, you won't.
Moms must be rich.
Nothing can win money.
- What do you mean? - What do you mean?
All things yield to money.
My mom said that money is the best.
Can you see this?
You're wrong. Moms...
have to be talented.
You're wrong
Money isn't everything
- I'm going to be the mom. - I'm going to be the mom.
Borg, you should choose since you're the dad.
Who do you want to be the mom?
I'm not going to be the dad.
I'm going to be the dog.
Then I'll be the dad.
Honey.
Just eat that.
Can't we marry...
the dog?
We can.
Love overcomes everything.
Can someone do that...
if they're too in love?
How can...
a married couple sleep on a single bed together?
That's impossible.
I sleep on a queen size bed alone.
Do you sleep...
in separate rooms?
No, we don't.
It's small,
but we cuddle next to each other and sleep.
He did seem...
to care about you a lot when I saw you last time.
He seems to have quite a temper.
What kind of style is he?
If I had to categorize him,
I would say that he's like a wild beast.
- Oh, my. - Oh, my.
Oh, my.
Is he wild?
I don't know if I can ask this,
but is he also wild at night?
At night?
At night,
he takes care of me...
gently and carefully.
And...
if my body is ready,
he opens my body.
- Oh, my. - Oh, my.
It's getting hot in here.
It's so hot.
She's so fake.
She's so full of herself.
Let's stop.
Anyway, Borg's mom,
what kind of relationship do you have with Mr. Kwon?
It looked like you were quite friendly with him.
People might misunderstand you...
if they saw you two together.
What kind of misunderstanding?
I mean,
you can't just go visit him like that.
- Yes? - Borg Mom.
Send those women and children home right now.
It becomes more dangerous the longer they stay.
Okay, I understand, Go Bong.
Oh, my.
Goodness.
We came here empty-handed...
when it's our first time coming to your house.
I'll go down to buy something.
Hello?
Yes, do you want my autograph?
Of course, I'll do it for you.
I need to go downstairs for a minute.
A fan wants my autograph.
Parking?
She must have gotten a call because of parking.
They want her to move her car.
Yes, soon.
There are some bad people who hurt other people after asking...
to move the car.
Let's go together. I'll take care of it for you.
Borg's mom, we'll come back soon.
Go Bong said to send them all home.
How many minutes are "Soon"?
It's hard to calculate.
(Borg Mom)
(Don't make fun that I'm a robot. It's sad since it's true.)
Oh, my. This feels really good.
It's so nice to receive massages comfortably like this.
Soo Ji, you're so considerate.
A little bit more. Harder. All right.
What do you mean?
I said that in Thai. It means "a little harder".
Let me copy that. Harder.
Operation Cuckoo.
Okay.
Operation Cuckoo?
An operation where moms run away leaving...
their stubborn children who only throw tantrums...
at someone else's house.
That's why people say...
that they would rather work hard at the field...
than take care their of children.
What?
I miss Borg's mom at times like this when they don't get me.
People would rather work at the field than take care of their kids.
Borg's mom will be taking care of all the kids.
Wait a minute.
I'm starting to cramp. I feel numb.
Wait a minute. Why is it so quiet?
Didn't you say it was easy to monitor from here?
That's what I said.
I can hear everything that's going on upstairs.
Three,
two,
one. Start.
Oh, my.
They must be having fun.
Play with me.
No.
- Play with me. - Let's go.
- Play with me. - Play with me.
Play with me.
- I said, play with me. - Let's go.
The vacuum machine is cleaning up everything.
- Look at that. - That's amazing.
- Look at that. - Over there.
- She's cleaning it up. - Look.
- Oh, my. - What should we do?
- That's interesting. - Look at that.
- She cleaned everything. - That's awesome.
Isn't it tiring to clean?
My mom always says...
that her wrist and back hurt whenever she cleans.
No, it's not hard for me at all.
It's convenient when you use this.
It gets clean soon.
- Oh, my. - Gosh.
- It's clean. - Look at that.
- This is fun. - Gosh.
Okay, let's stretch our backs.
The second step of Operation Cuckoo.
The second step of Operation Cuckoo?
Okay, excuse me.
Gently, please.
Yes, Borg's mom.
We're going to be a little late...
because there isn't any space to park.
Coco is really picky when it comes to food.
She might not eat anything.
Please take good care of her.
George and Grace have...
Atomic.
atomic dermatitis.
Please don't use any artificial seasoning.
Beans.
Make sure that they eat beans.
Bye.
Coco, George, and Grace's palates are very refined.
It would be hard to feed them unless she had 10 tasty dishes.
They're the pickiest eaters of all.
Unless she's a professional chef,
it'd be like a battle for her to feed them.
It hurts. It hurts.
What? Were you talking about boxing?
No, I spoke Thai. I told her it hurts.
It hurts.
- Goodness! - Look at that.
It really looks so delicious.
This is so tasty.
- I agree. - Give me one more serving, please!
You're so lucky, Borg.
You get to eat this tasty food every day.
Isn't my mom the best?
Mother, I'd like to learn from you.
- Mother. - Mother.
(Satisfied, Satisfied)
Yes?
I think I'm going to be late.
Did Audrey eat her food?
Yes, of course.
My daughter can't digest her food well.
After she eats, she always has to burp.
So please help her.
The joints in my arms hurt so much...
when I try to pat her back to make her burp.
Oh, how unfortunate.
Whatever. I couldn't care less.
Since we had fun acting like lions in the forest,
should we transform into cute cats this time?
- Yes! - Yes!
All right. In your current position facing the floor,
breathe in the air and push your back all the way up.
And as you exhale, lower your back to the starting position.
I'm done digesting my food.
You must feel much better, Audrey.
Yes?
Borg's mom, I'm sorry to do this to you,
but my son is constipated these days.
So he can't poop well.
You have to sing the poop song next to him.
That's how he'll poop without stopping in the middle.
Please stay next to him, and sing a song for him.
All right.
His poop stinks a lot.
I can put up with it because he's my son, but it reeks.
She won't be able to stand it without vomiting.
Harder, please.
It hurts!
- It hurts! - It hurts!
Here's golden-brown and blackish poop
Your poop is about to come out
Good job, William.
That's as big as a big banana.
Doesn't it stink?
The smell always makes my mom retch.
No, it doesn't smell at all.
- Really? - Yes.
Mom, I also have to...
Mom, I think I'm about to pass out.
Shall we go outside to play hide and seek now?
- Hide well, or I'll see your hair - Where are you going to hide?
- Hide with me. - Where are you going?
- Hide well, or I'll see your hair - Let me hide with you.
- Hide well, or I'll see your hair. - Come here.
Have you lost your mind? Where would I hide?
You're home, Go Bong.
Where's everyone? Where are the moms?
Where are the kids? Did you send them home?
It's been 3 hours, 50 minutes, and 12 seconds...
since moms have been gone for a brief moment.
Currently, the kids are playing hide and seek.
What? Hide and seek? What if...
they sneak into the secret laboratory by accident?
It might be dangerous!
Go Bong.
Kids...
are...
Gosh, this place is so cool.
not dangerous.
The items at your boutique...
are classy as always, Ti Na.
This is going to get some attention when I post the photos tonight.
Of course.
You bet. These are hand-picked items as I attended many collections...
in New York and Paris.
Look at Gwi Nam.
With the help of these worldly things, she looks presentable now.
Are you saying I look decent now that I'm wearing...
classy clothes?
Goodness.
Perhaps it has to do something with you working.
You seem to understand the concept quickly.
Sure.
- What time is it? - Now?
Oh, my. It's been four hours since she's been taking care of them.
What's going on? She hasn't called once.
I don't think she has any time to call.
I bet she's about to lose it, and she's completely out of it by now.
(Operation Cuckoo is a success!)
Shall we get going now?
Yes, let us. We must hurry now.
Coco loves me so much...
that she gets anxious when we are separated for too long.
I'm sure she is making a fuss because she misses me by now.
My Coco. Let's go now.
Let's go.
- No, I won't go! - Me neither!
I'm with them!
I'm not leaving either.
I'm going to play at Borg's house a bit longer.
- Coco! - Gosh, you startled me.
Come on, my baby.
Grace, come here. Aren't you a nice girl?
The place I belong to is where Borg is at.
I won't go. Never!
Hey!
Let's leave now before I really get angry.
You're already angry!
My goodness. William.
William.
Do you want fried chicken, pizza,
or ox blood soup?
Borg's mom cooks tastier food.
You little rascal.
Oh, dear.
Wait.
Grace.
George.
George?
I don't know where he is.
George. George?
I think he must've fallen asleep somewhere here.
Let's look for him together.
Wait.
I'll find George. Please give me a moment.
I can't find you, show yourself
- I can't find you, show yourself - I can't find you, show yourself
- George. - I'm right here!
Wait. Mom's here too.
Mom, play hide and seek with us.
I found an interesting spot at the corner.
Come here.
Wait!
You punk. Why do you keep hiding? Aren't you...
going home with your mom?
My precious child.
Don't cry.
What's wrong with that man?
Dad, why did you do that?
Why are you so mad?
The kids are startled.
Goodness.
They wouldn't have been startled...
if your voice was two decibels lower.
That's enough.
Go home and cry.
Go home now.
Okay, go.
Okay.
Go.
Go home and cry there.
Hurry up. Go home and cry.
- Go. - I don't want to go.
- Bye. - I don't want to go.
No.
Let me go.
Borg's mom.
- I don't want to go. - Let me go.
I don't want to go.
Okay.
I want to play more.
I don't want to go.
I want to play.
I want to play more with Borg.
How is this possible?
Gosh.
A bad example of Operation Cuckoo.
What?
It's a bad example.
Goodness.
I have to take care of William by myself now.
10 minutes felt like 10 hours.
How am I going to calm him down?
Her husband is very temperamental.
He must not care about anything else besides his family.
How is someone without a husband supposed to live?
I don't like it.
Me too.
I really hate Borg's mom.
No.
I hate everyone.
Bye.
What?
- Oh, my. - Oh, my.
Gosh.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Didn't the alarm ring to charge your battery?
It did.
I was going to charge after putting Yool to sleep.
Don't make me bother about things like that.
I thought there was an error.
I'm sorry.
I didn't know it would take...
this much energy to play with children.
Why didn't you drink lubricant? Where's your lubricant?
I put it...
on top of here.
Where is it?
What?
"Where is it?"
How could you lose an important thing like that?
I told you to carry it with you and drink it frequently.
Didn't the alarm ring for this too?
It did,
but I couldn't drink...
because there were too many variables.
Do you know how nervous I get when you are like that?
Do you know how worried I get thinking...
that you might have an error?
Your body isn't yours. It's mine.
From now on,
don't let this happen again.
I get worried.
Okay.
I am...
yours.
I'll keep that in mind.
And,
are there any reports to make that I don't know of?
You have a dinner meeting with VIP agents tomorrow.
There's something more important before that.
In the morning, there's a class at school called,
"Let's become good parents".
What? "Let's become good parents"?
Do I have to attend that?
Why are you telling me about this now?
I told you about this three days ago,
and left a scheduled alarm on your personal tablet PC...
and mobile phone.
Didn't you check the alarm?
That's enough.
I'll bring your lubricant. Charge yourself.
Okay, Go Bong.
What is this?
GG?
Mom, play hide and seek with us.
I found an interesting spot at the corner.
Come here.
It really was...
that boy.
What should I do?
("Human Muscular System and Artificial Intelligence")
("Artificial Intelligence Cyborg Mom")
He couldn't have seen this.
Kids wouldn't know anything even if they saw this.
What should I do?
- Get the ball. - I got it.
Get the ball.
Do I really need to dress like this?
According to search results,
school parents match their outfits when they go to events.
Please hurry.
We are 7 minutes and 21 seconds late...
because you complained that you wouldn't wear this outfit.
I wasn't complaining.
First,
I need to meet someone important before the class.
Yes, of course.
You need to meet Yool's homeroom teacher first.
Yool, see you later.
Okay.
We have to go this way, not that way.
The person I have to meet is over there.
Gosh.
(Let's become good parents, Season 1)
Why isn't Borg's mom here yet?
Be careful with her today.
Welcome.
Let's become good parents, season one.
Show me the good mommy.
Thank you for making time for this. You're the best moms.
Hello, Borg's mom.
You're a little late.
I'm sorry.
What are you doing?
Borg's dad is here with you today.
I heard it was a class to become a good parent. I guess it's not.
It's season one today.
It's a class to show what a good mom is like.
Season two is for dads.
That class is for next month.
What happened?
There was a mistake.
I'm sorry, Go Bong.
You should've checked carefully.
That's wrong information.
This class isn't only for moms.
It's better if dads take it together.
That's enough. For today,
I have to go meet someone.
My husband gets angry often these days.
Now, it's time to pick today's Good Mommy.
Who'd be named the best mommy of Buckingham Preschool?
This is competition!
This is the storytelling contest, Show me the good mommy!
Hit it!
"You're a little late."
"Borg's dad is here with you today."
I've never seen a preschool teacher like him.
- Hey, Borg! - Give it to me!
- Me, me! - Give it to me!
- Borg! - Pass it to me.
- Gosh! - Oh, no!
Borg, get this, okay?
- Me, me! - No, pass it to me!
- You have to pass it to me! - I'm here!
No, no. You.
George.
Spare me a second.
- Come here. - Borg, get this.
Throw it here, Borg.
- Borg, pass it to me. - No, give it to me!
This.
It's yours, isn't it?
Why did you steal mine?
I found this on the floor of my room yesterday.
The room filled with robots...
Keep it down, George.
George, George, George.
You see,
you have a playroom where you keep all of your toys, right?
Exactly. That room is...
my secret toy room.
Have you told anyone about it?
No, I haven't because I forgot about it.
I see. Then...
it'd be great if you don't say anything...
to anybody about my toy room.
What will you do for me in return?
How about ice cream with an assortment of flavors?
That's so childish.
Then what do you want? Just say it.
There were many robots in that room.
That I can't do.
They're for adults. It'll be hard for you to control them.
I didn't even ask for them.
This is the newest model.
My dad couldn't assemble it.
Can you assemble it?
Of course. Is this all you need?
I'll have to see.
What is this? Why is it missing so many pieces?
My goodness. I guess I have no choice.
Hey, Young Cheol.
("The Three Little Pigs")
(Let's become good parents, Season 1)
- Once... - Upon a time...
- In... - A village...
Oink, oink.
A mommy pig...
Oink, oink.
And three little pig brothers lived together.
One...
One day, the mommy pig said...
You.
"You're all grown up now,"
"so you need to build your own houses and move out."
(George and Grace's mom)
Dangerous wolf from Tibet...
came to the pigs' village.
"You piglets,"
"I won't eat you up alive if you open the door."
(Coco's mom)
The pig got angry.
I growl, growl, growl
Listen up!
If you don't open this door,
I'll smash it open!
The wolf's breath...
A blossoming spring came and went.
An autumn with leaves changing colors came and went.
He didn't care whether the full moon rose or not.
The pig took forever...
to build his...
wooden house.
Please applaud.
(Let's become good parents, Season 1)
All of you did a good job with your unique ideas,
but there were parts that could've been a bit better.
There's only one mother left now.
Shall we check out the last contestant, Borg's mom's story?
Once upon a time, a mommy pig...
and three little pig brothers lived together in a village.
One day, a wolf showed up in the village...
where the three little pigs built their houses.
The straw house flew away.
When the wolf set the wooden house on fire...
(Let's become good parents, Season 1, Borg's mom)
Goodness, you look so pathetic.
Is this why you asked me to come here?
Shut it. Just give me that.
Gosh, this is making me reminisce the old days.
You were like my slave back in the days.
Leave me alone before I start yelling at you.
You had no friends, and you had no idea how the world worked.
You were just really good at assembling robots.
That's why I hung out with you.
I'm looking after you because robots helped us build our friendship.
I wonder what your life would've been like without me.
Hey, shut your mouth and leave me alone if you want to live.
Look at you. You still got your skills.
Will you be kids' slave that fixes all of their robots?
- One of them saw my secret lab. - That's fine.
What?
Well, how did that happen?
I don't know. Gosh, anyway...
That kid negotiated with me.
You're the perfect person to use as a slave.
Stop getting on my nerves. Leave me be, will you?
Fine, I'm going.
I'll pick Yool up from his preschool and take him to his art class.
Why?
I hope you're not...
trying to hit on his art teacher.
Of course not. What kind of person do you think I am?
Gosh, he's too quick-witted.
I'm off.
What's going on? Show me the good mommy.
Lesson two. Learn to communicate with kids using your body!
I love to dance.
Are you all ready...
for this lesson?
- Yes! - Yes!
Okay! Please pair up with another mom.
Borg's mom, would you like to be my partner?
First, face each other and hold hands.
Take care.
I'll be in touch.
What? You'll be in touch?
I'm down the rabbit hole again.
All right.
Hold your partner's hands,
and stretch your bodies.
After that, bend your back...
and bounce.
Keep bouncing.
Gosh, you're so strong.
You're a powerful woman.
You're smiling?
Okay. Good job.
Shall we go ahead and do the dance?
Let's get it on.
- Genie, - Yes?
play the song, "Dancing with Mom"
I'll play "Dancing with Mom" by Pinkfong.
Drop the beat.
This time, lean your foreheads against one another's.
Start rubbing them.
You're smiling?
- What is it? - Nothing.
This time, stand nose to nose.
And rub them.
That's right.
Borg Mom is just a robot.
But still. This isn't right.
Indeed. There's no excuse for her behavior.
- Let's go. - Go Bong.
Come with me. I need to talk to you.
Please excuse us. We're leaving now.
All right. Let's take a brief recess.
Go Bong, why are you angry?
You're wrong. I'm not angry.
But do you even think before you act?
Are you not good at reading people's faces or acting ethically?
Should I improve that category?
Do you think I have a problem with ethics and associating with others?
Of course I do. All the other moms were looking at you,
but you were smiling and rubbing yourself with a stranger.
Do you think that deserves a compliment?
He's not a stranger.
I was in an educational and fun communication class,
which is helpful for Yool and his teacher.
You're not going to let a word pass by you, are you?
Goodness, you sound like you have it all figured out.
I can't blame anyone but myself.
Whatever. Anyway,
that kind of behavior is unacceptable. Be careful.
Don't forget your identity as the mother of Yool.
Okay.
I won't forget that I'm Yool's mom.
Anyhow,
forget about that ridiculous class.
I'm hungry. Let's just go.
Borg's mom.
I ordered a lot for nothing.
Gosh, why didn't you empty the food waste bucket?
Eat a lot, Go Bong.
You're smiling?
Don't smile like that.
Keep it together. I must get my act together.
She's not Mi So. She's just a robot.
A robot that I programmed from scratch.
(Dr. Ahn)
Yes, Dr. Ahn. I haven't forgotten today's dinner meeting.
I'll bring you the research report I've revised until now.
Today, I'll personally bring you...
the report and the subject of our research.
No.
What a witch.
Who does she think she is?
How dare she thrust her body against Mr. Kwon?
She rubbed her forehead...
and her nose.
Gosh, I must drink elegantly.
What's this?
Weasel?
It's you again?
Hey.
You're following me, aren't you?
What a piece of trash.
I'll scold you! Gosh.
The queen of my secret folder.
Let's just have a drink together.
I'm really feeling sad today.
"Secret folder"?
You punk.
No, I don't want to!
I don't drink with scumbags...
like you.
You gave me...
humiliation.
Who is she?
But...
why don't you have eyebrows?
Would you like me to introduce a good beauty salon...
that draws really nice eyebrows or not?
For goodness' sake.
She's my Mona Lisa.
Why...
are you taken?
All the couples...
are guilty! All the singles...
are innocent!
Then...
what about a pretty divorcee?
Including the last husband...
who died during intercourse,
I got married three times.
What about a divorcee who got married three times?
You, the queen of my secret folder,
are always...
innocent!
- You're innocent! - That's right!
Hey, weasel.
This is the first time I actually like you.
- We're like glutinous rice cake - We're like glutinous rice cake
- We're that compatible - We're that compatible
- That's our compatibility - That's our compatibility
Are you okay?
Weasel.
Why...
How did I end up like this?
Am I not attractive?
You know I can be really sexy.
How can I only use this pretty mouth for eating?
You know, I don't even remember how to kiss now.
It's not a big deal. It's just two people's lips coming together.
It's just lips bumping into each other!
- Is that so? - Yes.
- Lips bumping into each other! - That's right!
Nice shot. That was good.
I did it again! It's easy.
My gosh, I can do it. I can actually do it.
By the way,
that thing...
You mean this?
It looks like a chicken gizzard.
It's one of my absolute favorite drink accompaniments.
It looks delicious.
(From a little flirting to all the way to the end)
The Borg Mom project just made me think of Mazinger Z.
Who do you think will win between Mazinger Z and Robot Taekwon V?
Is that even a question?
Mazinger Z will win, of course.
Robot Taekwon V can't get up because his legs are too heavy.
- My gosh, hello. - Dr. Choi, you made it.
- Nice to meet you. - What's this serious talk about?
We were debating who'd win if Mazinger Z and Robot Taekwon V...
had a showdown.
I guess you're doing impressions of Lee Deok Hwa today.
My goodness.
You're incredibly quick-witted.
Oh, my.
I'm finally meeting the robot in person.
Borg Mom's hair is so lustrous.
Borg Mom, say hello.
It's nice to meet you all. I'm Borg's mom.
We weren't expecting you to bring her today.
We've actually been dying to see her in person.
She totally looks human. This surpasses our expectations.
Yes, spending time with these people...
will help me accept the fact that she's just a robot.
- Shall we sit down? - Yes, let's do that.
Oh, there's no chair. Over there, I see...
Wait.
Does a robot have to sit down?
No, a robot does not need to sit down.
Borg Mom, a showdown between Mazinger Z and Robot Taekwon V.
What do you think will happen? Tell us your thoughts.
From double sidekicks to running, Robot Taekwon V...
possesses exceptional kinetic abilities,
so it'll win if it's a close-range fight.
On the other hand, Mazinger Z can throw rocket punches,
so it'll win long-range fights according to my analysis.
I'm surprised.
Then I'll listen to Borg Mom...
and vote for Mazinger Z.
The analysis is very accurate.
Hold on.
I want to see how quickly Borg Mom can adapt to day-to-day tasks.
Borg Mom, try using this pair of chopsticks.
What are you waiting for? Give it a try.
The movements of human muscles have been perfectly reproduced.
It's incredible.
Borg Mom, eat something.
Her food processor is full at the moment,
so she can't eat anything now.
Oh, really?
I want to know where the food processor is located.
Borg Mom, could you open it up and show us?
Right. Since Borg Mom is an experiment model,
she has to be tested.
She's just a robot.
Hang on. It says here that...
the inside will open up if you grab her cheeks and make eye contact.
Well, if that's the case...
Please read the full instructions.
Only I can do it because it requires iris and fingerprint recognition.
My goodness, how cumbersome.
Gosh.
Those peepers of hers. How fascinating.
You mean her eyes?
They mean the same thing.
Don't be so fussy.
Gosh, look at that skin. It looks so alive.
The research team in Germany did a meticulous job.
Then I should do a test to see if she can feel pain.
Let's see.
Does this hurt?
Tell me if it hurts. Say it.
How about this? Do you feel anything?
Why aren't you saying anything?
If it hurts, please say so.
Why were we so busy all day? I couldn't even taste that thing.
All right, so this is her secret to that glowing skin.
Why does it smell so horrible?
Actually,
you should never judge a book by its cover.
The worse it tastes, the more beautifying it is.
This is... Gosh, what's wrong?
What on earth did you do this time, woman?
You're such a drunkard.
Did you go out for drinks again?
I didn't drink!
Could I be...
- pregnant? - What are you talking about?
I became sterilized a long time ago. How dare you try to fool me?
Get some work done, will you?
This woman is a piece of work. Get up!
Honey, honey. Honey?
Honey!
Is this the rescue center?
When your curiosity and greed get the best of you...
(The secret room at Borg's place)
Secret room?
The kind of moment that no one could even expect...
unfolds like Pandora's box that contains secrets.
Honey! Honey!
It can wrong some people even though it's unintentional.
George, can you explain what you wrote here in your diary?
It can create opportunities for some people.
All right, that's enough.
That's it for today.
Borg Mom, let's go.
- Wait. - Gosh, how rude.
And it makes some people...
admit the truth, which they've been trying to avoid.
I am yours.
I'll remember that.
(Excitement: 80 percent, Embarrassment: 20 percent)
What do you think you're doing now?
(Jealousy, Discontentment, Anxiety, Analysis complete!)
(Jealousy: 70 percent, Rage: 30 percent, Analysis complete!)
(Conviction: 100 percent, Analysis complete!)
Happiness and misery.
This is the beginning of another crossroad.
Is it love?
According to my analysis, you're feeling love now.
Do I really love Borg Mom?
I think you've been too lonely all these years.
The best way to get over a woman...
- is meeting another woman! - Is meeting another woman!
Isn't she your type?
Yes! I'll be back.
Go Bong.
Borg Mom, what are you doing here?
Borg...
Check, check!
Do you know me?
Are you here for a counseling session?
So you're saying you've developed feelings for a robot that looks...
- like your deceased wife, right? - Yes.
In my professional opinion, you're...
a total pervert.
My husband went clubbing...
and hasn't come home yet.
Location tracking mode is on.
I knew it the moment I saw her sipping from her tumbler...
acting all special.
I've tried that water.
It was actually oil,
like engine oil for machines.
Oil?
The vehicle is driving at over 90km per hour at the moment.
An unexpected situation. Emergency safety mode is on.
Borg Mom!
Are you okay?
(Borg Mom)