Revisions

Nevin: You have strange clothes.
O’Neill: You caught us on a bad day.

O’Neill: I assume you don’t get many visitors in these parts.
Kendrick: I thought we were the only survivors.
Jackson: Survivors of what exactly?
Kendrick: You better speak to the council.

Kendrick: I realize that Nevin deserves a chance for much more than this world could ever offer.
Teal’c: Are you certain? This is not a decision to be taken lightly.
Kendrick: I want my son to grow up in a world where the sky and the clouds aren’t part of an illusion created by a computer.
O’Neill: Well that’s good enough for me.

O’Neill: The MALP is no longer parked where we parked it.

Carter: Pallan, you have to disconnect.
Pallan: That would be suicide.
Carter: No! That’s just a lie that’s been planted by the computer.

Jackson: All I can say is thank God for lawyers.

Pallan: Wait a minute. If there were over one hundred thousand people living here, where did they all go?

Nevin: Father, is Colonel O’Neill sick?
Kendrick: He is. But we’re going to make him better.