Oh, Lordy! It's the Fat Slags. Or rather the film version of the Lost In Space Robot. Funky theme from Apollo 44 aside, the film was a pale reflection of the original TV series, with the accountants’ needs more evident than any real adherence to the original. Loathing comments about the film aside, the Robot this time sported rather nasty looking grabs, a booming voice and very little of its original wit, sarcasm or pithy observations of Dr Smith’s shortcomings.
It also said "crush, kill, destroy" once too often for my liking.
I found this version of the Robot rather scary.