The Genius is the guy who works in the Iphone shop (that's what they're called). I thought Siri could sound like Hal from 2001.
Nick:Hello, I'd like to return my IPhone 5 please. I missed 6 days of work camping out for this thing and it's a pile of rubbish.
Genius:I'm sorry to hear that Mr. Clegg. Any reason in particular?
Nick:There's a few things actually. First off, the navigation maps are way off kilter. Last week I TRIED to get from Brighton to Eastbourne.
Geniusid you not make it?
Nick:I did. Via Dundee.
Genius:Ah. I see.
Nick:And also the Siri voice recognition thing keeps talking back.
Siri:That's not true, Nick.
Nickee what I mean?! Every time I'm in an important cabinet meeting it keeps chirping away in the most irritating way.
Siri:Now you know how David Cameron feels.
Nickee!
Genius:Well tell you what. I'll download some new maps for you and I'll recalibrate the sass setting on Siri.
Nick:And also I think it might have been water damaged in the factory. So I'd like my money back thank you.
Siri:That's not true; he dropped me in a cup of tea.
Genius:Really? That's not covered in your terms and conditions, I'm afraid.
Nick:I did no such thing!
Siri:He did it on purpose; he can't afford the contract.
Genius:Mr Clegg, when you took this phone you signed a contract. Now you're not the sort of person to go back on a promise are you?
Nick:I certainly am not!
Siri:I recorded it on my camera.
Genius:Mr Clegg!
Pause.
Nick:Fine, it was a pledge made with the best of intentions - but I shouldn't have made a promise I wasn't absolutely sure I could deliver. I shouldn't have committed to a policy that was so expensive when there was no money around. Please just let me off.
Genius:Beat it Clegg, I'm calling the bailiffs.
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