Omega: Are you Bilstein? Bilstein: Huh? What is an Omega type doing here? This shouldn't be! Omega: I want a heart, Bilstein... I want you to build me one. Bilstein: Another defect? You lack any logic... Time to be scrapped!
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Omega: My energy is almost gone. I wanted to know the meaning of "heart..." Ele: You're the robot from the Empire! Why are you here? Get ready!
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Vector: Confirm, Type 97 prototype Omega... Omega: The same series as me?! Who are you? Vector: Memory damaged... Recovery inessential. Prepare to withdraw! Omega: To Bilstein...? But... That's where I was made!
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Bilstein... Is that the man who created me...?
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My energy is almost gone. I wanted to know the meaning of "heart..." How regretful... I may never know... My journey seems to be at its end.
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Ele: You are... different from the others... You seem to have... "heart..." Omega: "Heart..." Do you know what it means?! I've been searching for "heart!" Ele: "Heart..." You want it... But I don't know what to do... Listen, "heart" is not something you learn... Ahh... It must be felt! Omega: I wonder what she meant. "Heart" is something that I must feel... Can I? I think I'm beginning to understand. But my energy is running out! ?: Look... A robot is deserted here! ?: Oh, let's play with it! Child 1: Look! This robot is smiling, isn't it? It looks pretty happy! Child 2: What are you talking about? Robots can't be happy! There's no way!
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Death... Out of battery...?
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Love... Unfamiliar concept...
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Friendship... Unable to understand...
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Mind... That's something I'm missing...
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Sad...? Your oil is leaking from your eyes...
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Guts...? Does that mean an additional power unit...?
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Rage... That's to increase the internal body temperature.
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