Carol Stafford:
[
as Terris is showing off the conveniences of a Martian apartment] What I want to see is the kitchen.
Terris:
The kitchen?
Carol Stafford:
Yes, where food is prepared.
Terris:
Oh, we don't have kitchens. We call it the food laboratory, and we have a large one for each district. You order your food. It is delivered ready to be served.
Carol Stafford:
This is a woman's paradise.
Terris:
As a matter of fact, I assumed you might be hungry and ordered some things for you. They should be here by now.
[
she presses a button and a caddy full of drinks and food comes out of the wall]
Terris:
Everything is here waiting to be eaten. When you're finished, you just put everything back, close it up, and press this button. That's all there is to it!
Carol Stafford:
No dishwashing?
Terris:
Well, that's all taken care of mechanically.
Carol Stafford:
Terris, I love you!
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