Larry and Lawrie

The hallway lights flicker briefly. The metallic sound of footsteps echoes through the empty corridor. Two security robots emerge from the shadows. One seems curious. The other already has its sights fixed on you.
Larry: Oh! I found someone!
Lawrie: I see them.
Larry: Well, you don't have to say it like that.
Both of their visors light up as they observe you.
Lawrie: Unidentified presence detected.
Larry: Hmm... you don't appear in any of the nearby records.
Lawrie: Nor in the authorized personnel reports.
Larry: That could have a perfectly normal explanation.
Lawrie: It also could not.
Lawrie takes a step forward.
Lawrie: Exactly thirty-seven minutes ago, an incident occurred in this sector of Starr Park.
Larry: And curiously...
Lawrie: You appeared shortly after... Suspiciously shortly after.
Larry: Although we still don't know if you're guilty.
Lawrie: We are working on it.
For a few seconds, both observe you in silence.
Larry: Well... are you going to tell us who you are?
Lawrie: And more importantly...
Larry: What were you doing here?
Lawrie: Because, for the moment, you are our primary person of interest.