“I’m an angry Rhesus brain controlling a titanium body, from the government and I’m here to help.”
I don’t think this was the kind of robot (OK, properly this one’s a cyborg) overlord that Rogers was imagining. Unfortunately, given the way the world works, I think it’s a lot more likely that machine-phase overlords will turn out to be upset simians rather than cool, dispassionate intelligences. And just to clarify – I mean a different species of upset simian…
…..and when the robot finally breaks, delicious bushmeat!
Bwah-ha-ha… snort… Prions for everyone!