[the Android, trying to make herself more appealing like Wendy the Android, tries out alternate accents when she comes across One in a hallway]
The Android: [British accent] 'Ello, you look to be in a right smashing good mood. You'll be chuffed to 'ear I've found a way ter convert the engine's residual byproducts into a nutritious, protein-rich meal supplement.
One: Why are you talking like that?
The Android: [Scottish accent] Och, ye've noticed. It just so happens that I too come programmed wif several unique linguistic varieties.
The Android: [German accent] Zhere ofer two tozen eccents to choose vrom. You can zelect vone or ve can go vith a taily hrotation.
One: I umm, I don't...
The Android: [Jamaican accent] Don't worry about it, mon. Yuh dun havtah decide rite dis second. Dere's ova twooooo dozon.
One: No. Just... no.
[One walks off]
The Android: [Australian accent] Maybe we can twalk about it a bit layta then.
[the Android seems disappointed, then zips her top all the way back up]