this life has been insane, but today has been okay
Jack: Oh, here we go. Another scientist. General, please.Sam: Theoretical astrophysicist.Jack: Which means?Hammond: Which means she's smarter than you are, Colonel. Especially in matters related to the Stargate
Sam: About my earlier behavior... I wasn't myself, and-Jack: Oh, Carter, I don't even remember your earlier behavior.Sam: You don't?Jack: No, I was infected too, remember?Sam: Right! Good, I'm-I'm glad.Jack: By the way, how's the wound?Sam: Wound?Jack: I understand you got stabbed in the stomach?Sam: Oh, yeah, that-that was nothing. With any luck, there won't even be a scar.Jack: Well, good. I was concerned.Sam: You were?Jack: Sure. If it doesn't heal properly, you'll never wear that sweet little tank top number again.
Jack: Then we'd better start looking for a way. Because I'll be damned if I'm going to die on some god-forsaken block of ice a million light years from home. Is that clear?Sam: Yes Sir!Jack: Good. Now help me up.Sam: Ah, I don't think you should move.Jack: Probably not, but my butt's freezing to the ground. Come on. Ah, a little paint, a coupla windows, maybe a fireplace in the corner, it'll be just like home.
