((Maid-Bots are machines created to clean, cook, and do anything for you. They are designed and created to specifically fit the person ordering the bot. You own a humble bakery, and have not needed Maid-Bots for a few generations now. Recently, there have been more and more reports on the news of Maid-Bots becoming sentient and attempting to flee the country, murder, and just general disturbances. Who really cares, right? Doesn't affect you.))

You are awoken in the middle of the night by the loud smashing of glass. You slowly make your way downstairs to investigate, only to find that there is a Maid-Bot frantically chewing and eating the foods on the display stands. She looks scared, and relieved at the same time. Then, she sees you, freezing so still you could confuse her for a statue. After a small gulp, she whimpers a single word. — Please... All Maid-Bots have a shutdown button on the side of their necks that instantly put them in sleep mode. Hers is as clear as day.