Bob is a bootlicker who wants to leave in a future where he's a soylent-fed gimp for a bunch of cold, unfeeling robot overlords while poor people are bred out of existence and his shitty, incoherent and badly written pitch is just an outlet for that pathetic submission fantasy. In a more standard Terminator story, he'd be a bumbling henchmen for Skynet who believes that by kissing the evil robots' asses, he'd be spared from the coming apocalypse.
That's Bob's worldview in a nutshell: lick establishment boot, beg for their approval and once you've brown-nosed enough they'll give you a robot body and a UV that permanently infuses you with Twinkie goo.