[The feed flickers on to what appears to be a showroom, built with an audience in mind. The walls open to reveal three spherical machines. In the background,
some music is provided. The camera switches to one mechanical sphere, almost like a mechanical eye. Those familiar with Aperture science and its works may figure out the nature of this machine. It's lens glows a candy-like red. Well, nothing to see here--wait, a feminine voice speaks.]
Cold meat, mutton pies.
Tell me when your mother dies
I'll be there to bury her.
Cold meat, mutton pies.
[The camera suddenly switches to another machine, this time with a sickly green lens, frantically wavering in a manic fashion. It's voice is heavy, masculine.]
What--what is--no, no. Get out...get out...get out...
[The camera footage once more switches between the two, as if both were preening before the camera and then switches off. Yes, Trevor finally put GLaDOS' AI coding to use...whether this is good or bad is up to the viewer. Anyone dare to bother?]
[OOC: Both Trevor and the cores will be responding. Er...have fun!]