Richard Vath credited as playing...
Mark
- Mark: This may be our last transplant for a while. Our supplier was caught.
- Dr. Raven: I didn't hear anything on Telefax.
- Mark: The Ministry of Information doesn't want it known that robots are dealing in robots. It would only give the Flesh & Blooders something more to yell about.
- Dr. Raven: They're a minority.
- Mark: A loud minority.
- Dr. Raven: Your supplier, will they take his identity?
- Mark: His memory will be dispersed tomorrow. What a waste.
- Dr. Raven: Why don't they just kill him? The effect of personal cessation is the same in either case. They just leave a hollow shell walking around.
- Mark: He can still perform his duties.
- Dr. Raven: But he's without a past, without hope, the dream gone.
- Mark: Almost like being a robot, isn't it?
- Dr. Raven: No offence.
- Mark: I'm incapable of taking offence. But why is it the more we become like men, the more some of them hate us for it?
- Dr. Raven: Men hate what they fear. You have perfect memory. Infallible logic. You never tire. You're circuited against anger and violence.
- Mark: And in your world that leaves us pretty helpless.
- Dr. Raven: We have to study for years what you pick up just plugging into a brain for two hours.
- Mark: We don't refer to the Father-Mother as a brain.
- Dr. Raven: Your Father-Mother is an electronic computer, nothing but a machine!
- Mark: Your parents were machines. It's just that they were engineered with flesh and bone. Neither are ideal components.
- Dr. Raven: You came off a production line.
- Mark: I know who created me: Hollister Evans and the Mark-47. You have to accept your Creator on faith.
- Dr. Raven: Who created your creator?
- Mark: Yours. You see, we are brothers, aren't we?
- Dr. Raven: I ought to know better than to argue with you Clickers.