Jack: Well, good. I was concerned.
Carter: You were?
Jack: Sure. If it doesn't heal properly, you'll never wear that sweet little tank top number again.
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Quotes
All quotes are taken from the transcripts located at Gateworld. No copyright infringement was intended. The Broca Divide Jack: (raises a hand) Let me guess... that's where we're going. Hammond: Very good, Colonel. Jack: Thank you, sir. I pride myself on my deductive reasoning skills. Daniel: Couldn't we call this planet something that's a little easier to remember? Carter: Uh, it's based on a binary code the computer uses for extrapolation. Jack: Which makes it *much* easier to remember. Carter: (to Daniel) Thermal night-vision goggles. Jack: Hey, here's a question-- why doesn't the MALP have a set of these? Daniel: ...uh, they could be Australopithecus, but the brow ridge would be less prominent... Jack: You don't know, do you? Daniel: No. Jack: Love what they've done with the place. Carter: I was going to do my living room like this, but... it didn't go with my other stuff. Carter: I want you. (kisses him again) Jack: Why? I mean, no! Jack: Lucy, I'm ho-ome! Teal'c: I am not Lucy. Jack: I know that. It's a reference to an old TV - Never mind. Open the door. Teal'c: I will summon the doctor. Jack: No, come on. I'm fine. I'm back to being myself. Just open up. Teal'c: I cannot be certain that you are back to being yourself. You referred to me as 'Lucy.' Jack: Oh, for crying out loud, will you just open the door? Jack: Daniel, you dog. Keep this up, you'll have a girl on every planet. Carter: Oh, yeah, that - that was nothing. With any luck, there won't even be a scar. Jack: Well, good. I was concerned. Carter: You were? Jack: Sure. If it doesn't heal properly, you'll never wear that sweet little tank top number again. |