Want to do some role-play honey?

Frank comes over to his girlfriend, Desiree’s apartment for dinner, while she is running about the apartment finishing up a few chores he decides to have a seat on the couch. As he is about to sit down the camera zooms in on a remote control device. The second he sits down, his Desiree's eyes bug out and her body stiffens. She then proceeds to stiffly march herself directly into a wall.

Frank jumps up to see if she's okay, as  Desiree tries to clear the cobwebs, utterly confused by her own actions.

She announces “I don't know what just happened, I was fine and then I, I, I lost control.”

 Frank jokes: “it's not your fault, that wall jumped right out in front of you.” “Very funny, just have a seat dinner will be ready in a little bit” snaps his less than amused Desiree. Again Frank returns to the couch and takes a seat, but as he does he lands on the remote yet again.

Desiree immediately jolts to attention, dropping the items in her hand and proceeds to rocket straight into the wall for a second time. This time, she appears even more dazed than before. In fact she staggers backwards only to propel herself forward into the wall again and again.

 Frank jumps up from the couch, and grabs her shoulders steadying the unstable and now very confused Desiree.

As she regains her composure, she realizes that she has malfunctioned in front of Frank and quickly makes up an explanation for her strange behavior. "Wow, these new contacts are not working out, I can't see where I'm going at all."

Frank: Hey Babe, what do you say we skip dinner before you kill yourself, besides what I had in mind we can do in the dark.” Frank returns to the couch, this time just missing the remote as he sits. He then slaps his hand on the cushion beside him encouraging  Desiree to  join him. “Come here babe, that is if you think you can make it without a cane and a seeing-eye dog.”

Desiree: Oh you're going to get it"

She threatens “you're going to pay for that one smartass, I think you need to be punished”

Frank: oh really” - Desiree: “yeah really,”

Frank: ouch! Something stabbing me in the back.”

Desiree: In a playful tone she announces, “that's too bad, I told you, you are being punished."  

Desiree is forceful & proceeds to bounce and grind on her hapless Frank. She leans in for a kiss, pausing to boast “Now I gotch ya". 

 Frank yells out:  “ouch what is that?” He pulls an arm free in an attempt to pry loose the remote jabbing him in the back. Abruptly Desiree sits straight up stiff as a board, her hands to the side as she stares off into space.

Her head cocks to decide as she announces :“error, error, command not recognized, unable to comply.”

Frank is shocked by  Desiree's behavior, the confused

Frank forgets about the remote and pushes himself up. he grabs her and shakes her Frank: " Babe, you okay?”

She snaps out of it and immediately resumes her role as the dominatrix.

 She barks “who said you could get up,” as she pushes him back down, but again he falls back on the remote control, causing her to jerk back to attention.

 Again she states “error, error, command not recognized, unable to comply, to comply, to comply.” Her head begins to jerk to the side with each repetition, stopping only when her Frank again raises himself to a seated position and shakes her back to consciousness.

This time she seems aware of what has just transpired, but seems temporarily unaware of her surroundings she begins to speak to her self:  “I don't understand what's happening, I never malfunction, never.”

Frank demands ” malfunction? What are you talking about and what did you mean' Command not recognized?'"  

As Desiree regains her composure, she realizes how close her identity is being compromised.  She then announces that she’s bored with dominatrix game, and wants to roll play, She states “OK I’m a glitchy Pleasurebot and you’re the mad scientist who created her:)  

So Doctor are you for me to show you how I can overload my circuits?  I’m programmed to please”

The two continue the role play game , as Desiree twitches and jerks.  The malfunction become more frequent and severe, some are fake, but others are real and Frank gets suspicious when he begins to smell burnt plastic.   

Frank:  “Are you a robot for real”? 

She tries to play it of “yah baby I’m your sex robot, I think you overloaded my pleasure circuits Doctor” but she begins to jerk and twitch as she repeat “my pleasure circuits, my pleasure circuits, error, system critical, please repair, this isn’t happening, I never malfunction, I never malfunction.  

Frank isn’t buying the role play thing a second longer, and Yells :  “Holy shit, you are a robot.”  

She the states “Warning, Warning Identity compromised, Unit discovered, send recovery team immediately, immediately.... immediate....unit damaged.   

There is a knock at the door as Frank is instructed to open the door and return the damaged unit.