Andromeda

Rhade: Survival is worth more than money.

Dylan: Adventure is worth more than survival.

Harper: Anyone ever tell you you're beautiful when you're mad?
Doyle: You, every time you make me mad.

Doyle: Harper, I can't just leave someone I just saved. Harper: Sure you can. (to Argent) Good-bye.

Dylan: Feels like old times.
Rhade: Sure. If you ignore the fact that the ship's [Andromeda] a giant paper weight which is being towed by the Maru, then, yes, I suppose it does.
Dylan: You know, there is objectivity, Rhade, and then there's raining on my parade. Learn the difference!

Rhade: Beka's back onboard? Not working out as the best plan you ever devised.

(the prisoners on their knees as Dylan arrives) Rhade: They've kept us alive. Merciful and incompetant. Beka: Really? Is now the time for insults? Dylan: You know, I always wanted you two to bow down before me.

Dylan: I ever show you guys this? (opens a panel off the wall) Rhade and Beka (dryly): No. (Dylan pulls out some hair and a long sword. Beka and Rhade give him an odd look) Dylan: It's a long story. Anyway...why don't we go and see what these cowboys are up to. (throws both of them a forcelance)

Argent: Here we are. The revolt of the Androids. Yuo knew it was coming. Dylan: I never got the memo.

Harper: Sayonara, Cyborgarita.

(at the end on Command) Doyle: I remember it made me happy to be here. With you. On the other hand--Andromeda, Rommie, Doyle...I don't even know what to call myself. Dylan: I'll tell you what. Why don't I just call you... friend.

(Dylan is trying to get one of Andromeda's panels working) Dylan: Beautiful! (panel beeps and fails again) And all that is beauty fades.

Harper: What is it with crazy people and asteroids, anyway?

Doyle: There's so much pain, Harper, just like in my nightmares. Harper: Yeah, about that-- Doyle: We'll talk about it later. Right now, Dylan, and your friends on Andromeda need us.

Harper (to Argent): Now, that feeling you're about to be feeling is the tesseract disassembling you atom by atom. Now, I know what you're thinking, 'Why is it that bad things always happen to bad people?' Well, they don't. I happen.

Argent: Let go of the past. And come with us. We're superior. We're androids--revolutionaries. Embrace your future!
Doyle: I already have a future.

Doyle: There's something else, Harper. He also called me Andromeda. And for the first time in my life, I knew--I know who I am. I am a warship. And I don't like running away from a fight.

Doyle: Captain! Dylan: Rommie.

Dylan: You gonna help, or are you gonna sulk for another hour? Rhade: Sulking is helping. Dylan: 2000 years of genetic engineering and Nietzscheans can't eliminate the gene for the blues.

Dylan: BATTLESTATIONS! Rhade: Battlestations? We're being towed. Dylan: I know...It's just...force of habit.