Snowbot! Walk Away From The Scissors!
I'm sure Franky's intentions were pure, but it only took me a few moments talking to my stock broker (you know the type of conversation, rocking back in your chair, pony tail waving, using machismo launguage at the top of your voice while your work mates cringe with embarassment for you) before Snowbot went Naomi!
Rest assured, he wasn't able to cut the cord before I uttered those imortal words..."Sell!" ;)