Adm. Asimov: Buck, if the Saurians had succeeded in taking over the Searcher . . . and infiltrating the Delta Quadrant Defense Station, why, they could have blackmailed the entire galaxy. I guess I don't need to tell you what an idiot I feel like.
Buck: (Smiling) That's all right, Admiral. You can tell me.
Doctor Goodfellow: I must agree, Buck. You were splendid, simply splendid. [Gasping] Oh, I thought I was going to sneeze. (Chuckles) Yes, we might call your behavior an inspiration act of forbearance and courage . . . in the face of insurmountable odds. But I was wondering just one thing.
Buck: Yeah, what's that?
Doctor Goodfellow: Do you think we might have the heat turned up just a trifle faster? [Gasping. Sneezes] (Points at Buck) Oh. Say, "God bless you, Doctor."
(Wilma and Adm. Asimov laugh.)
Buck: God bless you, Doctor.
Doctor Goodfellow: Thank you very much.