John: No! Absolutely not! Get out of my face!
D'Argo: Don't be a coward. You say you want to clean your teeth.
John: Brush them! I want to brush my teeth.
D'Argo: But to manually clean your teeth as you describe is highly inefficient.
John: Well that's too damn bad. You're not sticking that freakin' maggot in my-
John: It's kinda minty.
John: Don't tell me Moya's got hiccups.
John: How fast can they go?
Aeryn: Hatch seven.
John: Hatch seven? The thing's a Hyundai. Why don't we stop playing hide and seek and smoke them?
Aeryn: D'Argo's right.
John: Of course he is, Miss Sun. He's been here longer.
Pilot: Thank you for your help, Officer Sun.
Aeryn: We work well together, Pilot.
Aeryn: I'm sure your world has no force so ruthless, so disciplined.
John: Oh, we call them linebackers. Or serial killers. Depending on if they're professional or amateur.
John: We're stuck together. And as long as we are, we might as well be-
Aeryn: What? Family? Friends? I want neither.
Aeryn: No offense, human, but what could I possibly need from you?
John: I don't know. Manners? Personality? Stock tips?
Rygel: Mother always said I was the best-looking. That's why she had my older brothers banished. She said my face belonged on the Imperial seal.
Aeryn: How long till we fix it, D'Argo?
D'Argo: Not long, once we isolate the source.
Aeryn: Then stop talking, start isolating.
D'Argo: For a Luxan this is a mild winter's morning.
Aeryn: Another reason Sebaceans hate his planet.
Zhaan: They're soldiers. Win their respect.
John: How exactly do I do that? I mean, short of cutting somebody's throat?
Aeryn: Whatever you do, don't let them get back inside the vent.
John: Between you and me, you guys can go anywhere you want.
Zhaan: Another specimen will be needed. Alive, this time, if possible.
John: No problem. Hell, the damn things are related to me.
Aeryn: Data's not the only unreliable thing around here.
John: So Crais and the other bastards chasing us are cold-blooded? Literally?
D'Argo: It is a weakness not enough of them die from.
John: How do you say 'we're screwed' in your native tongue?
John: It was impossible to tell the difference?
D'Argo: The face that it was trying to sabotage the ship wasn't a clue to you?
Zhaan: How will you tell us from them?
D'Argo: We will cut off the tip of our small finger for identification.
John: How about something a little less permanent?
Rygel: Luxan manners never fail to amaze me!
Pilot: It's strange to be so close to a Peacekeeper I do not fear. That is a compliment.
Rygel: What the yotz was that?
D'Argo: Just trying to scare whatever's in there.
Rygel: Well, it worked!
D'Argo: i've seen Peacekeepers suffer as she does. They often end up begging for their own death. I can not say I did not find the sight most enjoyable.
Pilot: Perhaps the others could think of a way to help you.
Aeryn: Why would the others care? My kind imprisoned them. I'm sure they haven't forgotten.
Rygel: Are you trying to get me killed? Of course you are! You sent me in here!
Rygel: They're building some kind of nest.
D'Argo: Nest?
Rygel: Too many letters for you, Luxan? Try hive.
John: They're making us their home.
Rygel: Then I'm moving.
John: That's why Eddie Marks kicked your ass in the seventh grade. You fight fair!
Rygel: If I sit perfectly still they don't advance. Yet when I move, they get disagreeable.
D'Argo: Right. Don't move.
Rygel: If we ever survive this, Luxan, you must become my advisor!
Rygel: I can't stay in here a few more hours. I think this thing is salivating and my body has functions!
John: We shouldn't see any replicants, just baby Draks.
Rygel: What do they eat?
Aeryn: How much longer?
John: I don't know. We didn't cover the life cycle of deep space insects at JFK high.
Aeryn: Before the Living Death takes hold, you have to be prepared to kill me. Promise.
John: Not a chance.
Aeryn: You said I'm not alone. A friend would do this. Family would do this swiftly.
D'Argo: Rygel is not my sovreign!
John: He is today.
John: It's just you and me.
D'Argo: Actually, it's just me... and you.
John: Ever have one of those days where life just wasn't what you thought it would be?
Peacekeeper: I killed you!
John: I'm still here.
Rygel: I had blue crud in places you don't want to know about.
John: Hey. Remember me? Didn't we meet at a party a few years back?
Aeryn: I always thought lesser life forms were useless. Just something to be squashed.
John: Yeah, it's humbling when you realize that- You're not talking about the Draks, are you? Fine. On behalf of all lesser life forms, I accept the compliment.
John: All things considered, there are worse ways to end a day.
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