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Daniel: As first contact, I offer you my hand in peace.
Furling: *halting speech* I thank you.
Daniel: And now in your own tongue, narf narfing narf narfed.
Furling: In our custom, it is rude to point out the zipper.

Sam: *plots to take every last bit of technology once the Furlings go for their food pellets*

Sam: Daniel? Teal'c? Sir? Oh, CRAP. FELGER??

The Daniel Special: two parts espresso, two parts vodka.

Aeryn: Why are we here again, John?
John: Hiding from space worms, remember?

Daniel: So...butter?
Jack: Huh?
Me: OMFFFFFFG.

Jack: I, Jack O'Neill, promise not to do any more aliens, unless of course I'm drugged, drunk or eat cake. But if I'm stuck on a planet for more than three months, all bets are off. My yo-yo is now your yo-yo, but I can't be held responsible if someone just goes ahead and grabs it.

*PETS*
Daniel: As first contact, I offer you my hand in peace.
Furling: *halting speech* I thank you.
Daniel: And now in your own tongue, narf narfing narf narfed.
Furling: In our custom, it is rude to point out the zipper.
Sam: *plots to take every last bit of technology once the Furlings go for their food pellets*
Sam: Daniel? Teal'c? Sir? Oh, CRAP. FELGER??
The Daniel Special: two parts espresso, two parts vodka.
Aeryn: Why are we here again, John?
John: Hiding from space worms, remember?
Daniel: So...butter?
Jack: Huh?
Me: OMFFFFFFG.
Jack: I, Jack O'Neill, promise not to do any more aliens, unless of course I'm drugged, drunk or eat cake. But if I'm stuck on a planet for more than three months, all bets are off. My yo-yo is now your yo-yo, but I can't be held responsible if someone just goes ahead and grabs it.
*PETS*
