- Malfunctioning Eddie looks for help.
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Hey Malfunctioning Eddie, how's it hangin'?
If by "it" you mean my motherboard, the answer is "by two thin wires".
Every time I explode, it's a little bit harder to reassemble me.
I know the feeling. Every time I sneeze, it's a little bit harder to remember to wash my hands before I prepare food for others.
I'm thinking about getting help for my explosions.
Weren't you already committed to a robot asylum once? I know because I was there.
Yeah, they kept pushing all kinds of different patches on me that never solved the problem.
Sound like you have a serious mental health issue.
You do know your pants are missin, right?