| 608 - The Other Guys
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| O'Neill: | So, T... who you takin' to the Cup?... Lord Stanley's Cup? Hockey. Remember with the ice and skating? We went to a game last year. |
| Teal'c: | Indeed... I believe the Canucks of Vancouver are superior warriors. |
| O'Neill: | Canucks, eh?... So, lunch? |
| O'Neill: | Progress professor? |
| Felger: | Definitely. Yes. Big stuff going on here... big. I can give you a full report, if you want? |
| O'Neill: | Save it for Carter. We just came for the fine cuisine. |
| Teal'c: | Are you nearing the completion of your research? |
| Felger: | Well... uh... it may need a few more days yet. |
| O'Neill: | What's your time frame there? |
| Felger: | Mm... a day or so, you know. But then you guys get right back to saving the world again... for the seventh time. |
| Teal'c: | Eighth. |
| O'Neill: | What? You're counting? |
| Quinn: | So what now? |
| Teal'c: | We wait. |
| Quinn: | Shouldn't we be trying to escape? |
| O'Neill: | Oddly... no. Won't be long. |
| Quinn: | Before what? |
| O'Neill: | Oh... some overdressed, over-the-top bad guy floats in gloating about whatever ee-vile fate awaits us... Wait for it... See? |
| Hu'rak: | Colonel O'Neill... Major Carter... So-called greatest of all Tau'ri warriors. And the sho-va, Teal'c. You I'm not familiar with. |
| O'Neill: | He's new. |
| Carter: | Who are you? |
| Hu'rak: | I am Hu'rak, First Prime of Lord Khonsu of Amon'shek. |
| O'Neill: | Very impressive... Got a resume? |
| Hu'rak: | I captured you. |
| O'Neill: | Yes... right... you did. Well done. You got the job. |
| Felger: | Colonel O'Neill! |
| O'Neill: | Felger? |
| Felger: | Oh, Colonel O'Neill... are you alright, sir? |
| O'Neill: | What... are you doing here? |
| Felger: | Stand easy... We're here to rescue you. |
| Carter: | Did he say 'we'? |
| Felger: | That's right. I have Coombs with me. |
| Coombs: | Hi! |
| O'Neill: | Why, look everybody! He's got... Coombs with him. |
| Felger: | You can thank us later. Right now we have to get you out. |
| O'Neill: | Felger! Just what part of 'gate home' did you not understand? |
| O'Neill: | Hey, Hu'rak? What? No gloating? Take some pride in your work, son! |
| O'Neill: | You, know... this whole 'imprisoned' for our own 'protection' is getting a little 'old'. |
| O'Neill: | Arghhhh... Crap... I hate that... thing. |
| Hu'rak: | Now that, Colonel O'Neill, is what I call pride in my work. |
| O'Neill: | Good job. |
| Hu'rak: | I want names, colonel, of all the Tok'ra hiding in Anubis' ranks. |
| O'Neill: | Oh... ask Khonsu... Oh, wait! You can't... you killed him. |
| Carter: | He's not lying. Our orders were to make contact Khonsu. That's it. Any information you want died with him. |
| O'Neill: | Forget it, Carter... He's just the warm-up band, and he knows it. |
| Hu'rak: | No matter what you have endured, you have never experienced the likes of what Anubis is capable of. |
| O'Neill: | You ended that sentence with a preposition... Bastard! |
| O'Neill: | Alright... look, professor... this little stunt of yours does not excuse the fact that you disobeyed a direct order - from me - twice! Do it again... I'll shoot you! |
| Felger: | I can't believe that I'm here... with you... like this... it's... |
| O'Neill: | Ya... I'm having the same problem. |
| O'Neill: | Now... is there anything else we need to discuss? |
| Felger: | No... sir. No, sir. I'm to stay in this very spot. Even if I see you writhing in agony, calling my name. |
| O'Neill: | Exactly. |
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