Here's an example:
This robot goes into buildings on fire and rescues people from a horrible death of burning or crushing or choking, and it does this by making them crawl into its mouth. If I was in a conflagration* and I saw this thing come wheeling out of the smoke at me, I would throw holy water at it or try to drive a stake through it empty metal heart, and then when the firemen came in over the radio and told me to climb inside it's mouth I would think it was using a ruse. I would scream" Fuck you, Number 5! I'll take my chances with the crushing!" and then the robot would advanced on me tentatively and then it would be sorry because my ability to fight evil robots is only outstriped by my distrust of them. My point is, I'd rather be crushed to death than eaten by a robot and I think we can all agree that is wisdom beyond my years.
Here's another image that I think brings the whole argument home.:
*I have waited my whole life to use that word in a sentence, so thank you for coming along with me on this epic journey. You're like my Padawan learner. Except you don't have to be Anakin because he can't act no matter what age he is.
** This comes from a site called "Dinosaurs Fucking Robots" and if it isn't the greatest thing mankind has ever invented than I'm not standing on a rooftop, surveying the city, and looking for criminals to bring to justice. And by "standing on a rooftop, surveying the city, and looking for criminals to bring to justice" I mean "Sitting in my bathrobe and picking potato chips out of my hair because I fell asleep on the bag whilst trying to watch scrambled porn on the Playboy channel last night." But anyway(s) each careful selected work features a dinosaur fucking a robot and then an inspirational quote. Here's another:
UPDATE: I had to add this picture because certain readers who eat ladybugs and who AREN'T me don't believe me that the site is about dinosaurs having intercourse with robots and not petting them.
Your witness, Prosy.