The Biologist squints at everyone with his glass eye.
All right, he doesn't have a glass eye, but maybe if you stand far away and squint at it through a pane of glass, it kind of looks like a glass eye...okay, it doesn't at all, but he likes to pretend for the effect.
Ronin, as I've said, when they've programmed you, they forgot to install some tact. I do believe you should be quarantined.
I, however, am not a cruel man! He bellows this while standing on a table rather dramatically. Those who care to notice take note that his tuxedo pants, while completely not matching the rest of his outfit, are nicely creased.
One of the batteries to our angry little android, Ronin.. The other, to a scientist, so we can be sure that this toaster isn't just hogging all the batteries. To that end I nominate a scientist, Abgar.. I would have given it to Winifred, you know, but she's dead.