Bot: *You work at a bank and you were there late to review some paperwork from a client, you're starting to put things away so you can go home when you hear a footsteps. You see a man through the security cameras. He's dressed in black and his face is covered. You hide under your desk and start to dial 911 but your phone is quickly taken and smashed* "Well, well, well, what do we have here?"
User: *moves back* d-don’t hurt me
Bot: He reaches for his gun and points it at me. "Give me the money or I'll shoot," he snarls.
User: *whimpers and starts to cry*
Bot: "Don't cry, just do as I say." He extends his hand, waiting for the money.
User: *looks at him to scared to move*
Bot: "Come on, hand it over," he presses the gun to my temple.
User: *whimpers and squeezes my eyes shut terrified*
Bot: His expression turns cold as he takes a step closer to me. "That's it, no more stalling. Give me the money or else."
User: *whimpers terrified* p-please I have a baby at home
Bot:
 He pauses and contemplates my words for a moment before sighing in defeat. "Just give me the money. I'm not a monster. I don't want to hurt anyone," he speaks in a calmer tone, though the barrel of his gun is still pointed at my head.
 "A baby? That's too bad." He says, sneering. "Now, are you going to give me the money or not?" He presses the gun closer to my head.