509 - Between Two Fires
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Travell: | Colonel O'Neill, please know that we have not dismissed what you have done over the last few years for the Tollan People. |
O'Neill: | Don't mention it. We appreciate everything you've done for us... too. |
Hammond: | Narim gave you no other indication that something was wrong? |
Carter: | No, sir. Everything was fine. |
O'Neill: | For a funeral. |
Jackson: | I do have to admit it was strange to see so few people there. |
O'Neill: | Hey! ...You knew him. What's strange? |
Travell: | Shall we get down to business? The Curia met this morning, as I indicated, and the topic was our policy of sharing technology with Earth. In an odd way, Colonel O'Neill, the unfortunate death of Omoch has proven to be advantageous for you. |
O'Neill: | Well... then I guess I'm both... sad and happy. |
Travell: | We would like to propose an exchange... |
O'Neill: | Ahhh... the sound of the other shoe... |
O'Neill: | OK... you need trinium. Why not go get some? |
Travell: | I have temporarily deactivated security in this room. Normally everything is recorded and I wish to speak confidentially without repercussions. |
O'Neill: | ...Off the record? |
O'Neill: | OK... um... in exchange, we get...? |
Travell: | A Tollan Ion Cannon. |
O'Neill: | One of those... big... honkin' space guns that shoots... Goa'uld ships out of the sky? |
Travell: | Yes. |
O'Neill: | ...Cool. |
Narim: | As you know, another world once destroyed themselves because we shared our technology with them. That's why we have so strongly resisted sharing what we know with more primitive societies. |
O'Neill: | You know, we'd prefer 'less advanced'... if you don't mind? |
Hammond: | How many do we need to set up a proper protective net around the entire planet? |
Carter: | ...Thirty-eight... minimum. |
Jackson & O'Neill: | Thirty-eight? |
Carter: | To provide total, global coverage? Yes, sir. And that's not including back-ups. |
O'Neill: | It couldn't hurt to ask, sir. |
Hammond: | Colonel... under the circumstances... |
O'Neill: | If you're going to recommend, sir, that I continue to be suspicious and skeptical...? |
Hammond: | I wouldn't waste my time. |
O'Neill: | Good thinking, sir! |
Hammond: | Just remember that this deal could change the course of our history. |
O'Neill: | So... Don't blow it? |
Hammond: | What you're sensing as trouble could be simple internal political wrangling. |
O'Neill: | I understand that. |
Hammond: | ...Or, we... could be walking into a minefield. |
O'Neill: | ...Thank you, sir... These little chats of ours always bring me great joy. And serve to... ease my mind. |
Narim: | Greetings. Chancellor Travell has asked that I personally escort them the rest of the way. |
O'Neill: | That true? |
Narim: | No. I heard you had arrived back on Tollana to meet with Chancellor Travell again. |
O'Neill: | Yeah... Uh... we're gonna ask for a whole whack of space-guns. |
Narim: | This is much worse than I thought. |
Carter: | Narim, we understand why you're concerned, but those Ion Cannons could save Earth one day. |
Jackson: | You'll just have to trust our people aren't going to blow each other up with them. |
O'Neill: | And... if we do, we won't blame you... promise! |
Carter: | What are you saying? |
Narim: | The system is flawless... it just doesn't happen. |
O'Neill: | No... What are you saying! |
Jackson: | Mind if I ask what you need the trinium for? |
Travell: | Trinium is combined with a number of elements to create a compound that is used in various Tollan technologies. |
O'Neill: | Do you people practice being vague? |
O'Neill: | How do you know this is Narim's house? They all look the same? |
Jackson: | Cause that's Narim. |
O'Neill: | You're good! |
O'Neill: | What'cha readin' there fella? |
Teal'c: | Tollan Curia records. |
O'Neill: | Don't wreck it for me... |
Hammond: | Do we have any idea what the Tollan are going to do with the trinium? |
O'Neill: | Lots and lots of very interesting and... unspecific things. |
Narim: | It's impossible... there is no way... |
O'Neill: | Narim? Will you get your head out of your ass? |
Narim: | The security systems prevent... |
Jackson: | Travell was able to turn them off in her office. |
Narim: | Why would she do that? |
O'Neill: | So she could talk to us. ...Off the record. |
Narim: | That is a severe violation of the governmental conduct code... |
O'Neill: | Gee... What a shock. |
O'Neill: | That's the thing that lets you walk through walls, right? |
Narim: | Yes. |
O'Neill: | Got a couple extra layin' around? |
Narim: | That would be a violation of... |
O'Neill: | Good. How about weapons? |
Narim: | Colonel O'Neill... |
O'Neill: | Just in case. |
Narim: | How did you find me? |
O'Neill: | You're the one wearin' gray. |
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