Andromeda

Elssbett: You're starting a war. Dylan: No, you are starting a war. I'm just re-arranging the sides.

Harper: What if they're not decoys?
Beka: Then when we get to the Pearly Gates, make sure everyone lines up behind Rev. (to Rev) You've got spin control.
Rev: I'll see what I can do.

Trance: 'Surrender! Surrender!' All his messages are the same. He sounds like an evil parrot.

Dylan: Don't surrender anything while I'm gone, OK? Beka: If you say so.

Tyr: Believe me, boy, Elssbett holds you in utter contempt. Harper: I know. She's hot, and she's a good judge of character. So what if she holds me in utter contempt? At least she's thinking of me.

Trance: She doesn't like flowers. What kind of person doesn't like flowers?

Dylan: Well, you've had the benefit of a more diverse exposure. Maybe you could share your experiences with her, that non-Nietzscheans aren't inferior?
Tyr: You'd like me to lie to her?
Dylan: Just ask her to tone it down a little. We inferiors are sensitive.

Elssbett: (to Dylan about Beka) If you've finished saying goodbye to your lover, I'm ready to leave. Dylan: Uh...Uh... I, she's not my... Beka: Oh, why hide it? (Beka kisses a very surprised Dylan.) Beka: (to Elssbett) Just remember, he's pretty to look at, lovely to hold, but if you break him, we consider him sold. (to Dylan) Take care sweetie. (Beka slaps his butt)