"A perfect likeness wouldn't you agree?" asked the Professor's wife.
"How was it done?" No.6 growls.
"From pictures, photographs."
The Professor's wife looks stunned "N, no. Can't you see that it's you?
"Is that who I'm supposed to be, myself?"
"What do you mean?" the Professor's wife asks, not understanding.
"I've met my doppelganger once before. I have no wish to meet with another!"
"I'll destroy, if that's what you want" offers the Professor's wife.
"No. You're right, it is a perfect likeness. You really do have a remarkable talent."