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Chiana: (referring to Scorpius' beacon) She won't show me the message! There's a hidden message on there, and she won't show it to me!
Aeryn: She's out of her frelling mind! There's nothing on there!
Crichton: Show her the message.
Aeryn: What?!
Crichton: Show her the message. If there's nothing secret on the beacon, then show her the message and she can get the hell out of here.
Chiana: Wait a minute, why do you want me to watch it? What's on there you want me to see?!
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Chiana: (when Crichton says he has great eyesight) Okay, so, can you read the symbols on the basin over there?
Crichton: There's nothing there!
Rygel: (reading) Warning...
D'Argo: ...don't flush corrosives...
Aeryn: ...down the waste tunnel.
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Aeryn: Unless you're planning on pulling the trigger, never point a gun at me again.
Crichton: I was making a point.
Aeryn: So was I.
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Pilot: I'm only judging on my experience with you, but I've never seen such a deficient species. You have no special abilities. You're not particularly smart, can hardly smell, can barely see, and you're not even vaguely physically or spiritually imposing. Is there anything you do well?
Crichton: Watch football.
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Crichton: Does this strike any of you superior beings as a little bit ironic?
Chiana: Why?
Crichton: I'm the deficient one, and I'm still saving your butts.
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Rygel: Shut up! I don't need a grunt to give me a military assault lecture. I wrote military assault lectures!
Aeryn: You? The only thing you've ever assaulted was a plate of food cubes. Now shut up.
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Aeryn: Got a bit of a problem, Commander? Because now you've got one more. The only way you're going to get my weapon is if I'm dead.
(Aeryn holds her gun to her head.)
Crichton: Look at what you're doing. Look.
Aeryn: (laughing) Yes, you're right. You're so right. He's absolutely right. The power setting's too low! (She starts shooting at Crichton) Thank you! So much better!
Crichton: You missed!
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(To D'Argo after finishing talking to the Scorpius hallucination)
Crichton: What...? Am I being... irrational!? Oh well, have a little pain... (Crichton shoots D'Argo in the leg)
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Crichton: I'm not deficient, I'm SUPERIOR! Humans are superior!
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Rygel: I never run away! I strategically maneuver!
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Crichton: I got great eyes! They're better than twenty-twenty and they're blue!
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Crichton: They don't get it, Scorpy. They don't get how crazy they are.
Scorpius: You're right, John, they don't get it. They don't get how crazy they are. Because... 'cause they stole the crackers.
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Crichton: I don't care about crackers!
Rygel: We do! We want food!
Crichton: Is that what this is all about? Is that it? Okay. Then where's my ice cream?
Aeryn: What?
Crichton: Where's my ice cream?
Rygel: Savage, I know almost every food in the galaxy-
Crichton: WHERE'S MY DAMN ICE CREAM?
Rygel: I have no idea what izes creme is.
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Crichton: (to T'raltixx) Ionic radiation gives them photogasms, unless she's faking it, they can do that you know--hey, Zhaan, you faking it?
Zhaan: (giggling) No....
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Crichton: (to T'raltixx about Rygel) That guy eats and craps his own body weight twice a day.
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Crichton: Anybody feel anything?
D'Argo: Nope.
Rygel: No.
Zhaan: (blissing out with a photogasm) I do. I feel good- the light...
Crichton & D'Argo: Oh, great!
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Crichton: (to Pilot) Do I look stupid to you? No, please, don't answer that question.
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Pilot: How is your module?
Crichton: Checked out fine, I checked out fine.
Pilot: While vaguely concerned about you, I'm much more interested in how this will affect Moya.
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Scorpius Hallucination: Kill her. Then we'll have pizza and margarita shooters. Go on, John, do it, do it!
Crichton: No one has margaritas with pizza!
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Crichton: What the hell is this?
Zhaan: Heat-deflecting paste. You'll burn up in there without it.
Crichton: It smells like puke.
Zhaan: I pre-digested it to increase its potency.
Crichton: It's puke!?
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Scorpius: (about Crichton aiming at D'Argo) Go on John, do it! Then we can go to the beach... I know a place with naked Sebacean women and margarita shooters!
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Scorpius: Revenge is a dish best served cold, and you like revenge, don't you?
Crichton: Shut up! I hate when villains quote Shakespeare!
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Pilot: Is something the matter Crichton?
Crichton: It's that damn Peacekeeper bitch. She's barricaded herself in command; I think she's trying to take over the ship.
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Aeryn: Next time you'll be a crouton, Crichton!
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Pilot: (about Zhaan) She's a plant. Put her in the light, watch her smile.
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Crichton: Zhaan, where are you?
Zhaan: I'm up in the maintenance bay John, about to have a fight with Aeryn.