GLaDOS: It's probably nothing, keep testing while I look for a way out.
Wheatley: All right, so that last test was seriously disappointing. Apparently being civil isn't [inaudible 00:00:15] so we might as well try it her way, alright fatty, adopted fatty. Fatty, fatty no parents.
GLaDOS: And . . .
GLaDOS: What exactly is wrong with being adopted?
Wheatley: What's wrong with being adopted? Well, lack of parents.
GLaDOS: For the record, you are adopted and that's terrible.
Wheatley: And also . . .
GLaDOS: Just work with me.
Wheatley: Nothing but some of my best friends actually are orphans.
GLaDOS: Also, look at her you moron, she's not fat.
Wheatley: I am not a moron! Just do the test, just do the test. It's not enough. If I'm such a moron, why can't you solve a simple test?
GLaDOS: I might have pushed that moron thing a little too far this time.