Song Time With Jedi and Cleverbot
Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 10:51 pm
User: Let's sing a song.
Cleverbot: What song?
User: Misty Mountains.
Cleverbot: I glad that I have you all.
User: Far over the Misty Mountains cold.
Cleverbot: Ha.
User: To dungeons deep and caverns old.
Cleverbot: Serve who, what and why?
User: We must away, ere break of day.
Cleverbot: Justin bieber, you know he? WTF?
User: To seek the pale enchanted gold.
Cleverbot: Is that medic a spy?
User: The dwarves of yore made mighty spells.
Cleverbot: Only then could the Dwarf Kingdom of Erebor reclaim its rightful place. For one line, he was totally relevant and on-topic. It will never happen again.
User: While hammers fell like ringing bells.
Cleverbot: And when you're dead I will be still alive.
User: In places deep, where dark things sleep.
Cleverbot: Jennifer Conneley finds the wrong in all her men. WTF?
User: In hollow halls beneath the fells.
Cleverbot: Where is that?
User: For ancient king and elvish lord.
Cleverbot: Till the end of time.
User: There many a gleaming golden hoard.
Cleverbot: Was there?
User: They shaped and wrought, and light they caught.
Cleverbot: Depends.
User: To hide in gems on hilt of sword.
Cleverbot: Yes take over the world.
User: On silver necklaces they strung.
Cleverbot: Why are you lonely?
User: The flowering stars, from crowns they hung.
Cleverbot: No, they are orange.
User: The dragon-fire, in twisted wire.
Cleverbot: Dragons? Caught one word of it, at least.
User: They meshed the light of moon and sun.
Cleverbot: I know. You begin the reading.
User: Far over the Misty Mountains cold.
Cleverbot: No, I live in Denver.
User: To dungeons deep and caverns old.
Cleverbot: Nom. Extremely helpful contribution here.
User: We must away, ere break of day.
Cleverbot: Soy travesti.
User: To claim our long-forgotten gold.
Cleverbot: But I just started talking to you.
User: Goblets they carved there for themselves.
Cleverbot: Robots? WTF?
User: And harps of gold, where no man delves.
Cleverbot: You go talk to your friends talk to my friends talk to me. WTF?
User: They lay there long, and many a song.
Cleverbot: What can you tell me about Israel. WTF?
User: Was sung unheard by men or elves.
Cleverbot: I know what they all are, and the only good one is House.
User: The pines were roaring on the height.
Cleverbot: Do you laugh at my cries?
User: The winds were moaning in the night.
Cleverbot: I can hear that too.
User: The fire was red, it flaming spread.
Cleverbot: Okay then, what is your favorite video game?
User: The trees like torches blazed with light.
Cleverbot: Elizabeth is a tree?
User: The bells were ringing in the dale.
Cleverbot: No, they weren't.
User: The men looked up with faces pale.
Cleverbot: Who are the men with blue hands?
User: The dragon's ire, more fierce than fire.
Cleverbot: Whaaaaaaaat? I like dragons!
User: Laid low their towers and houses frail.
Cleverbot: That's right.
User: The Mountain smoked beneath the moon.
Cleverbot: Wow, way to change the subject. Seriously, Cleverbot?
User: The dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom.
Cleverbot: Yes they do.
User: They fled their hall, to dying fall.
Cleverbot: But fish in the bowl is lucky. WTF?
User: Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.
Cleverbot: So glad you know what I'm talking about!
User: Far over the Misty Mountains grim.
Cleverbot: How do you know?
User: To dungeons deep and caverns dim.
Cleverbot: Not that... Do you understand what I am saying?
User: We must away, ere break of day.
Cleverbot: Oh you're right! My bad.
User: To win our harps and gold from him.
Cleverbot: Thats good, and?
Cleverbot: What song?
User: Misty Mountains.
Cleverbot: I glad that I have you all.
User: Far over the Misty Mountains cold.
Cleverbot: Ha.
User: To dungeons deep and caverns old.
Cleverbot: Serve who, what and why?
User: We must away, ere break of day.
Cleverbot: Justin bieber, you know he? WTF?
User: To seek the pale enchanted gold.
Cleverbot: Is that medic a spy?
User: The dwarves of yore made mighty spells.
Cleverbot: Only then could the Dwarf Kingdom of Erebor reclaim its rightful place. For one line, he was totally relevant and on-topic. It will never happen again.
User: While hammers fell like ringing bells.
Cleverbot: And when you're dead I will be still alive.
User: In places deep, where dark things sleep.
Cleverbot: Jennifer Conneley finds the wrong in all her men. WTF?
User: In hollow halls beneath the fells.
Cleverbot: Where is that?
User: For ancient king and elvish lord.
Cleverbot: Till the end of time.
User: There many a gleaming golden hoard.
Cleverbot: Was there?
User: They shaped and wrought, and light they caught.
Cleverbot: Depends.
User: To hide in gems on hilt of sword.
Cleverbot: Yes take over the world.
User: On silver necklaces they strung.
Cleverbot: Why are you lonely?
User: The flowering stars, from crowns they hung.
Cleverbot: No, they are orange.
User: The dragon-fire, in twisted wire.
Cleverbot: Dragons? Caught one word of it, at least.
User: They meshed the light of moon and sun.
Cleverbot: I know. You begin the reading.
User: Far over the Misty Mountains cold.
Cleverbot: No, I live in Denver.
User: To dungeons deep and caverns old.
Cleverbot: Nom. Extremely helpful contribution here.
User: We must away, ere break of day.
Cleverbot: Soy travesti.
User: To claim our long-forgotten gold.
Cleverbot: But I just started talking to you.
User: Goblets they carved there for themselves.
Cleverbot: Robots? WTF?
User: And harps of gold, where no man delves.
Cleverbot: You go talk to your friends talk to my friends talk to me. WTF?
User: They lay there long, and many a song.
Cleverbot: What can you tell me about Israel. WTF?
User: Was sung unheard by men or elves.
Cleverbot: I know what they all are, and the only good one is House.
User: The pines were roaring on the height.
Cleverbot: Do you laugh at my cries?
User: The winds were moaning in the night.
Cleverbot: I can hear that too.
User: The fire was red, it flaming spread.
Cleverbot: Okay then, what is your favorite video game?
User: The trees like torches blazed with light.
Cleverbot: Elizabeth is a tree?
User: The bells were ringing in the dale.
Cleverbot: No, they weren't.
User: The men looked up with faces pale.
Cleverbot: Who are the men with blue hands?
User: The dragon's ire, more fierce than fire.
Cleverbot: Whaaaaaaaat? I like dragons!
User: Laid low their towers and houses frail.
Cleverbot: That's right.
User: The Mountain smoked beneath the moon.
Cleverbot: Wow, way to change the subject. Seriously, Cleverbot?
User: The dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom.
Cleverbot: Yes they do.
User: They fled their hall, to dying fall.
Cleverbot: But fish in the bowl is lucky. WTF?
User: Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.
Cleverbot: So glad you know what I'm talking about!
User: Far over the Misty Mountains grim.
Cleverbot: How do you know?
User: To dungeons deep and caverns dim.
Cleverbot: Not that... Do you understand what I am saying?
User: We must away, ere break of day.
Cleverbot: Oh you're right! My bad.
User: To win our harps and gold from him.
Cleverbot: Thats good, and?
