The Fifth Race
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O'Neill: I am absolutely <I>fine</I>. There is nothing cruvus with me. What?
Daniel: You just said there's nothing cruvus with you.
O'Neill: I did not.
Daniel: Yes, you did.
O'Neill: No I didn't.
Daniel: Yes, you did.
O'Neill: Didn't.
Daniel: Did.
O'Neill: Didn't.
Daniel: Did.
O'Neill: Cruvus? What is that?
Daniel: I don't know.
O'Neill: Alright, what the <I>hell</I> is going on with me?
Daniel: What do you mean?
O'Neill: Well, apparently I've lost the falatis to speak properly! That wasn't a joke. I didn't do that on purpose.
Hammond: Colonel?
O'Neill: Yes, Sir?
Hammond: What are you doing?
O'Neill: I don't know, Sir. You know me and computers.
Hammond: Colonel, I'm ordering you to stop.
O'Neill: I'd love to, Sir, but I can't.