The accusations of the police infuriate the gargantuan mechno-man to the point where he warps his metal mouth into a sneer. (Metals might well have far more plastic attributes in the future; the book isn't clear.) Cue the West Side Story song: You wanna live in this lousy world? Play cool.

I wanna get even! Get cool. I wanna bust! Bust cool.

I wanna go! GO COOL.

Bot, bot, crazy bot; get cool bot

Got a rocket in your socket keep coolly cool bot!

Et cetera. What will become of the unjustly accused Frankenstein Junior? Will he live up to his namesake's rep and throw a little girl in the lake? Now, the thrilling conclusion!