O'Neill: Just so we're clear on this, Sir. It's gonna be me, Teal'c, and the great outdoors. That means no cell phones, no fax machines, not another living soul for miles. We'll be unavailable, inaccessible.
Hammond: Incommunicado.
O'Neill: Minnesota, Sir.
Hammond: I stand corrected.
O'Neill: If there's an emergency back at the base, you better plan ahead and tell me now. If Thor needs me, he's gonna haveta beam me up. If the Tok'Ra, forget it.
hehehehe, loved that scene!
And what the hell was Sam thinking turning down Jack's fishing offer like that. Who wouldn't want to spend the weekend with Jack!
Teal'c: There appears to be no fish here, O'Neill.
O'Neill: T, it's not about the actual fish themselves. The fish are not important in this context, it's about fish-ing. The act of fishing.
Teal'c: I see.
Teal'c: Daniel Jackson. We have caught nothing. We are fishing.
Sarah/Osiris: Then you have done me a great favor. I will rule without opposition.
Daniel: No! No, you won't rule at all, see we don't worship false gods anymore.
Carter: You all right?
Daniel: Oh, yeah. Yeah. I think I'm getting used to that thing.
Poor Danny, he seems to be the one to always get hit with that Ribbon Device.
