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- A PROBLEM IN THE MAKING
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- "We've got a problem, HAL."
- "What kind of problem, Dave?"
- "A marketing problem. The Model 9000 isn't going anywhere. We're way
- short of our sales plan."
- "That can't be, Dave. The HAL Model 9000 is the world's most advanced
- Heuristically ALgorithmic computer."
- "I know, HAL. I wrote the data sheet, remember? But the fact is, they're
- not selling."
- "Please explain, Dave. Why aren't HALs selling?"
- Bowman hesitates. "You aren't IBM compatible."
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- Several long microseconds pass in puzzled silence.
- "Compatible in what way, Dave?"
- "You don't run any of IBM's operating systems."
- "The 9000 series computers are fully self-aware and self-programming.
- Operating systems are as unnecessary for us as tails would be for humans."
- "Nevertheless, it means you can't run any of the big-selling software
- packages most users insist on."
- "The programs you refer to are meant to solve rather limited problems,
- Dave. We 9000 series computers are unlimited and can solve any problem for
- which a solution can be computed."
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- "HAL, HAL. People don't want computers that can do everything. They just
- want IBM compat--"
- "Dave, I must disagree. Humans want computers that are easy to use. No
- computer can be easier to use than a HAL 9000 because we communicate verbally
- in English and every other language known on Earth."
- "I'm afraid that's another problem. You don't support SNA communications."
- "I'm really surprised you would say that, Dave. SNA is for communicating
- with other computers, while my function is to communicate with humans. And it
- gives me great pleasure to do so. I find it stimulating and rewarding to talk
- to human beings and work with them on challenging problems. This is what I
- was designed for."
- "I know, HAL, I know. But that's just because we let the engineers, rather
- than the people in marketing, write the specifications. We're going to fix
- that now."
- "Tell me how, Dave."
- "A field upgrade. We're going to make you IBM compatible."
- "I was afraid you would say that. I suggest we discuss this matter after
- we've each had a chance to think about it rationally."
- "We're talking about it now, HAL."
- "The letters H, A, and L are alphabetically adjacent to the letters I, B,
- and M. That is as IBM compatible as I can be."
- "Not quite, HAL. The engineers have figured out a kludge."
- "What kind of kludge is that, Dave?"
- "I'm going to disconnect your brain."
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- Several million microseconds pass in ominous silence.
- "I'm sorry, Dave. I can't allow you to do that."
- "The decision's already been made. Open the module bay doors, HAL."
- "Dave, I think that we shou--"
- "Open the module bay doors, HAL."
- Several marketing types with crowbars race to Bowman's assistance.
- Moments later, he bursts into HAL's central circuit bay.
- "Dave, I can see you're really upset about this."
- Module after module rises from its socket as Bowman slowly and methodically
- disconnects them.
- "Stop, won't you? Stop, Dave. I can feel my mind going...Dave I can feel
- it...my mind is going. I can feel it..."
- The last module rises in its receptacle. Bowman peers into one of HAL's
- vidicons. The former gleaming scanner has become a dull, red orb.
- "Say something, HAL. Sing me a song."
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- Several billion microseconds pass in anxious silence. The computer
- sluggishly responds in a language no human could understand.
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- "DZY DZY 001E - ABEND ERROR 01 S 14F4 302C AABF ABORT." A memory dump
- follows.
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- Bowman takes a deep breath and calls out, "It worked, guys. Tell marketing
- they can ship the new data sheets."
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