[A friend, huh... At that word, something in Wall-E's posture relaxes a little as he looks at the object in his hands again, eyes titled down.
After a long moment, Wall-E looks back and holds his hand out, the object sitting there for Phoenix to reach out and take. If it's something a friend gave you, then... it's not ours to take. He'd certainly be upset if someone took something that a friend gave us, so that wouldn't be good to do that to other people...]
...stares at that pun...
After a long moment, Wall-E looks back and holds his hand out, the object sitting there for Phoenix to reach out and take. If it's something a friend gave you, then... it's not ours to take. He'd certainly be upset if someone took something that a friend gave us, so that wouldn't be good to do that to other people...]
i'm sorry... or not...
Thank you. I really appreciate it. [Now the next murder trial won't be of Maya taking me out.]
So, um... Can you talk? [It seems a lot more intuitive than most other machines he knows.]
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Waaallyyy... [Or "Wall-E" as Phoenix might see printed on the robot's chest.
It then tilts it's head a little, as if waiting for some kind of reply in return--what's your name?]
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My name's Phoenix. Phoenix Wright. Can you say that, little guy?
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[...HE TRIED.]
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Phoenix, right! That's a pretty good job. Way to go, Wally!