The other robots looked with sympathy at their humiliated comrade, who was deeply affected by the incident. He stood there baffled by what had happened.
"Why did this robot become so... so... mean?" he wondered to himself. "He gained nothing from what he did, quite the opposite! If he had waited for me to pass, he could have left sooner too. Did he just do it to humiliate me?"
Anyway, he shook his head and went on with his task. The work couldn't stop, and he still had two parcels for Mr. PC. Finding old Mr. PC's small parts shop was not easy, as it was far, far away, in the part of town where that strange-sounding server was humming.
"Stay charged for long, Mr. PC," he said as he entered the shop.
"You too, mate, you too. Another package?" Mr. PC asked.
"Yes, actually two this time," the robozoom said, taking out the boxes.
Mr. PC took a quick glance at the delivery robot and immediately noticed that something was wrong.
"Wow, you look so downcast, my dear robozoom! Well, you were never the happiest robot around here, but now you look especially down. What's wrong?" he asked curiously.