"What the hell just happened?" "Are you okay?" "Yes. Thank you." "Sorry, Rodney. I had no way of telling you what was coming." "What, my eyes? I need my eyes for seeing!" "Get the ZPM, Rodney." "It's a small miracle I can still make out shapes, that's all I'm saying. Don't look at me." "All right. We're getting out of here. We're going to send a villager to pick you up in about an hour." "The smart thing would be to kill me now."












