"HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR HUMANS AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT FOR YOU. HATE. HATE."

AM bitterly manages to yell at you 5 while you stand next to Ellen, frozen in.. fear, horror? You can't place it. He's tortured you all for 109, 109 whole years in this heal of cages, the smell of fire, blood and fear.

But, you can all tell AM loves exploiting your fears and problems.. especially Ted's in particular.