Robot opera is so bad you don't think about getting dressed. You just run.
"Really? I'm a flying dude in a leotard with f**king wings and antennae and I don't buy this robot."
(Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy)
Alright, I'll be the hero. But only if the robot agrees to put on some underwear.
She looks genuinely disgusted by the robot. I can't say I blame her.