" We have created the ultimate machine! One that can love! One that can share humanly feelings. We have created many of them, but only three seem to work right. One, being a loving child, two being a gigolo who can know and feel, and last, a test. The last is a robot, formed to kill and destroy. If this one overcomes it's harsh backround, and loves, someone or something, we will know we are truly great........."
That is what the voice of an enthusiastic professer boomed down the halls and in his office. These mechas had been made. The last one, the one who was put under a test, was given *a few* more accessories than the boy and gigolo. Soon, the robots were to be enabled to live. The professor sat in his chair for a bit, jsut looking out on the water of the ocean.
"Sir, sir!" a young voice mentioned. The older man turned around. "We need to name our...devices." The old professor looked around the room. The picture of his son, David, sat on his desk. "The boy will be David." he said. He looked around the room more. His eeys fell on his best friend who died years before. That friend's name, was Joseph Zeta. "Make one of the other two Joe, and the other, Zeta..........."
Oh no! It's horrible! But it does explaine how Zeta got named.... a bit that makes no sense acording to the show! But I will continue! Sorry, it's just when I saw A.I., I noticed Joe looked a lot like Zeta.......