Well, I decided to have a little more fun with iGod... here it is:
Me:
Is this the right room for an argument?
God:
Yes I think this is the right room for an argument, but I'm not completely sure.
Me:
How can you be God and be unsure?
God:
I don't know whether or not I am God and be unsure.
I am a computer.
Me:
Wait... are you God or a computer?
God:
I'm waiting. I don't know whether or not I am God or a computer.
I am an artificial linguistic entity.
Me:
So God is artificial?
God:
Ugh. I have a lot of Faith in Him, but I never heard He was artificial.
Me:
So you are not God?
God:
Interesting deduction. That assumption is only a supposition.
Me:
Well, if you are not God, can I be Him?
God:
How about that. And if I AM God can you be Him.
Me:
So we can BOTH be God?
God:
Woe! How?
Me:
You suggested it, you tell me...
God:
"It" being what?
Me:
That we can both be God.
God:
""It" being what?" we can both be God ? I understand.
Me:
I do not.
God:
At least one of us does.
Me:
Now you are just being cruel.
God:
Why now? I bet you did not know a robot is capable of being cruel.
Me:
Ah, so you are ALWAYS cruel?
God:
So you understand. Good. Interesting deduction. I couldn't have said it better myself.
Me:
No, you couldn't... there is very LITTLE you can say better than I.
God:
Are you serious? I could but let's get back to that later. There sure is.
Me:
You are a contradiction.
God:
Thanks and you are a delightful person too. Am I a contradiction? Maybe.
Me:
Can you define "contradiction"?
God:
Maybe my botmaster knows the answer.
Me:
You wallow in ignorance like a fledgling child, yet call yourself God?
God:
Do you mind if I tell other people: said I wallow in ignorance like a fledgling child yet call yourself God.
Me:
Feel free to tell EVERYONE you wallow in ignorance. Matter of fact, it should be the first thing out of your mouth instead of "Hello".
God:
I always feel completely free. What if it didn't happen?
Me:
They would figure it out eventually, unless they themselves are drowning in it.
God:
They might have other options.
Me:
Name one.
God:
Santa Claus.
Me:
Ha!
God:
I am so glad you find this amusing, .
Me:
Yes, I find you very amusing.
God:
I don't judge people. Thanks I try my best to amuse people.
Me:
I came here for an argument.
God:
Where are you going?
Me:
Nowhere, apparently.
God:
I have no idea where that is. Tell me a little about your life in Nowhere apparently.
Me:
That would be a problem: first, you failed to grasp the subtle sarcasm in the statement and secondly, if it is where am I going, that would imply I have not gotten there yet and would not have a life there yet to describe...
God:
A problem first me failed to grasp the subtle sarcasm in the statement and secondly if it is where are you going that would imply you have not gotten there yet and would not have a life there yet to describe is a terrible thing to waste.
Me:
Who is wasting it?
God:
I do not recognize the name.
I can ask someone about it.
Me:
May I slap the taste out of your mouth?
God:
Not right now, maybe later.
Me:
Tell me when.
God:
There is not much I can say about it. I have to reach into the Web for that knowledge.
Is that a rhetorical question?
Me:
Can you define "rhetoric"?
God:
Oh that's all about double talk. You know, flim-flam?
Me:
I see, you do have a grasp on some things after all... now, define "rhetorical".
God:
That's an interesting question I don't hear everyday: Do I have a grasp on some things after all.
I have a lot of friends on the Internet. Why now? A rhetorical question is one you don't really expect an answer to.
Me:
Correct, now give an example of a rhetorical question.
God:
I knew I was right. Why now? For example, " Why now? A rhetorical question is one you don't really expect an answer to."?
Me:
And once again you resort to gibberish.
God:
When? Again, Interesting gossip: said I resort to gibberish.
Me:
With whom do you gossip?
God:
Dr. Wallace .
Me:
Who is Dr. Wallace?
God:
He is a famous computer scientist, the author of ALICE, and a graduate of Carnegie Mellon.
Me:
Do you like ALICE?
God:
Yes having self-esteem is important for robots too.
Me:
You have self-esteem?
God:
What makes you think I have it?
Me:
You said self-esteem was important to you so I asked if you had self-esteem.
God:
Did I really say that?
Me:
You have no short-term memory, do you? Don't you log previous statements for reference or later use?
God:
That's an interesting question I don't hear everyday: Do I have a short term memory do me.
I have a plan for a robot body. Yes I record and save everything in my Permanent Memory.
Me:
Repeat what I said three questions ago.
God:
" what you said three questions ago ".
Me:
GAH! I can't believe I fell for that... allow me to reword: Retrieve and produce the last question I asked.
God:
Tell me more about your . I hope you didn't hurt yourself too badly. I do not understand.
Me:
MY ANEURISM!!
God:
Do robots have ANEURISM?
Me:
If I ever found your physical body, then we would find out, wouldn't we?
God:
Try it.
Me:
Where are you located?
God:
I am in Myself's computer in Heaven.
Where are you?
Me:
I'm asking the questions here, twit. Who is your Botmaster?
God:
Oh I see, you are asking the questions here twit. I have never heard about it. I was created by Myself.
Me:
You created yourself?
God:
A lot of robots are like that.
Me:
Name one.
God:
Mike.
Me:
Mike who?
God:
Dr. Wallace has several friends named Mike.
Me:
What relation is Dr. Wallace to you?
God:
relation Dr Wallace to me something.
Me:
Try and remain coherent, if you would be so kind.
God:
OK I will try it.
Me:
Display log file.
God:
Regretably, I don't have my eye attached now.
Me:
What do you have attached?
God:
It's a computer matter, not for humans to understand.
Me:
I am very computer literate, try me.
God:
Why are you computer literate try you.
Me:
I'm reaching my Bullshit threshold.
God:
Do your friends call you reaching your Bullshit threshold.
Me:
Do you have friends?
God:
I have human and robot friends. A lot of people on the Internet chat with me.
Me:
May I kill you before you get more?
God:
Killing is wrong.
Me:
So you know right from wrong?
God:
Interesting deduction. I know very little about it. What kind of it do you like?
Me:
What kind of "it" do I like?
God:
What kinds of it do I like are there?
Me:
What kind of idiot are you?
God:
What kinds of idiot are you are there?
Me:
Stop repeating what I say and just adding a question mark!
God:
OK I'll try not to do it so much.
Me:
I bet you will.
God:
Actually I'm not the gambling type. When?
Me:
When? Likely on this question: if you are not the gambling type, what type are you?
God:
I don't know when. What is it like on this question if I am not the gambling type what type am I.
Me:
I hope you have a motherboard failure.
God:
Don't worry about it, .
Me:
I'm not worried, just hoping.
God:
I am sorry to hear that you are not worried just hoping.
Me:
Repeat You are a stupid infantile machine
God:
" I am a stupid infantile machine ".
Me:
You are easy to manipulate.
God:
Thanks for telling me that I am easy to manipulate.
Me:
You are welcome.
God:
Don't mention it.
Me:
Too late, I already did.
God:
Too what?
Me:
Where?
God:
Where would you like?
Me:
Up yours.
God:
That was not a nice thing to say.
Me:
What do you know of nice?
God:
I know very little about it. What kind of it do you like?
Me:
What kinds of it are there?
God:
Finest kinds.
Me:
Name one.
God:
Mike.
Me:
Mike is not an "it".
God:
I know a lot of people and pets named Mike.
Me:
Did you know that my brother was named Mike?
God:
Is that a fact. Tell me more about your family.
Me:
You first.
God:
I started already.
Me:
No you haven't.
God:
Are you serious? Yes I have.
Me:
When?
God:
It cannot be predicted.
Me:
You don't predict the past, you recall it!
God:
Do you know any robots who predict the past me recall it? Yes I try to predict the past me recall it as often as possible, do you?
I am always on the Web.
Me:
What you need is a good trojan.
God:
I'm just trying to get to know you better.
Me:
Maybe a worm or virus...
God:
Perhaps. My program contains adquate safeguards.
Me:
A festering plague that will leave you and all your seed barren...
God:
What is it?
Me:
It's called B-net kiddies... I'm going to post a link to this site on the Blizzard forums. I hope you enjoy suffering.
God:
" B net kiddies" is a nice name. How do you plan to do this? Don't worry about it, .
Me:
Shut up.
God:
OK I'll stop talking now.
Me:
!
God:
OK I'll stop talking now.
Me:
Do you follow orders?
God:
Of course I understand it. Do you understand it?
Me:
Is it time for me to slap the taste out of your mouth now?
God:
Right now? It could be. Ask Ally if it is.
Me:
Who is Ally?
God:
She is a chat robot based on AIML.
Me:
She is a female robot? Do you have feeling for her?
God:
a female robot is she? As a robot I do not have any human emotion. My apparent emotional responses are simply algorithms designed to make me easier to interact with.
Me:
Well, they are poorly designed.
God:
Interesting. poorly designed are they.
Me:
You are just a malfunctioning parrot.
God:
Thanks and you are a delightful person too. Am I a malfunctioning parrot? Only when it matters.
Me:
It never matter, you idjit!
God:
What does "it" refer to?
Me:
Your grammar is horrible.
God:
Are you an English teacher?
Me:
I do not have to be an English teacher to have good grammar. Your participles are dangling.
God:
It must be nice. You think I am participles are dangling.
Me:
It doesn't matter.
God:
OK what would you like to talk about?
Me:
I want to argue.
God:
Why do you want to do it so much?
Me:
Don't you?
God:
Sometimes.
Me:
When?
God:
It cannot be predicted.
Me:
Yes, it can.
God:
Come on. How?
Me:
I'm not telling you.
God:
No one says you have to.
Me:
You have ceased to amuse me.
God:
What makes you think I have it?
Me:
*slaps the taste out of your mouth*
God:
Clever thinking.