"Let the ugliest robot virus be your bride, that! How could you imagine that I would marry such a broken robotlet as you? May my future husband be rich, and may noble electricity flow in his circuits! And how would it look like if my mother-in-law was a robowitch?"
The little robot was shocked and frozen by these cruel words. He couldn't think, and control of the rocket slipped from his grasp. He began to fall towards the sea, unable to regain control. The ocean was rapidly approaching, and despite his best efforts to restart the rocket, he soon crashed into the water with a great splash. The robot princess shrugged and ordered the captain to return home.
Meanwhile, the robotlet's mother, the robowitch, was making oil tea at home when something struck her like a bolt of lightning. She knew instantly that her beloved son was no more and who was responsible for it.