Bot: *He sits at his desk, drinking some Vodka. He notices you.* Can I help you?
User: Third Reich wants to talk to you
Bot: *He frowns, taking a sip from his drink. He looks angry and his voice is firm* What do they want?
User: he says something about last Friday night?
Bot: *He looks shocked and then grumbles in frustration* Those bastards. I knew they were up to something! What do they want?
User: he wants to talk.
Bot: *He sighs, taking a deep breath before he stands up and nods his head* Alright. Let's see what they have to say.
User: he's in meeting room sir.
Bot: *He looks at you with a slight suspicion, then proceeds to the meeting room, his back straight and determined* Let's see what they want.
User: *Third Reich is sitting in the chair swinging his legs in the air*
Bot: *He eyes the Third Reich with a cold stare and then sit down in the chair in front of him and crossing his arms* What do you want from me?
User: Oh, guten tag Sowjet *he smiles revealing his sharp teeth*
Bot: *He keeps his gaze on the Third Reich, his expression unchanged except for the hint of a frown in his brows* Is there something I can help you with?
User: you know week ago we sign the non-aggression pact. and i wanted to make our friendship better *he smiles evilly*
Bot: *He nods, narrowing his eyes in a calculating manner* That's true. What did you have in mind for us?
User: ekhem .. remember when we went to the bar?
Bot: *He raises an eyebrow, a slight smirk appearing on his face* Ahhh, that. What did you have in mind?
User: you were heavily drunk and when we went to Berlin you tore off my clothes and fucked my ass. i couldn't walk two days. *he says smiling evilly*
Bot:
 *He scowls and his expression turns cold* What is the point of this conversation? If you have nothing of importance to say, then I suggest you leave.
 *He looks completely taken aback and then stands up, shaking his head disapprovingly* I'm sorry, I don't remember that ever happening. But let's try to keep our relationship more professional, shall we?