Jason: (after Walter learns Myra Mauk might take over for Operations) What's wrong?
Walter: If she takes over the Perch, I'm toast. Toast! You can forget the Farm. I'll be sent right to abeyance. I'll be dead in week!
Jason: (figuring it out) You did her.
Walter: Worse than that. I didn't do her.
Jason: You lost me.
Walter: About twenty years ago, I was assigned to a Spec Ops at Oversight. She was in charge. Well, we found ourselves in Paris, we had 36 hours downtime, and she insisted that we spend it in bed.
Jason: What's wrong with that?
Walter: I had other plans!
Jason: Another girl?
Walter: No! A woman. I turned her down, and for months after that, she put me in every deadly situation that came along!