Coombs: I knew I should have updated my will before agreeing to off-world assignments.
Felger: You are not going to die, Coombs.
Coombs: Oh, come on, Felger. We might as well be wearing red shirts.
Felger: I don't get that.
Fore Shadow Officer: We will incinerate the carcass.
His Divine Shadow: No... This last specimen of a now extinct culture of romantic dreamers merits punishment beyond death. (00:05:40)
K: Real good there Sparky.
J: Sparky? What happened to Slick?
K: You're going to have to work your way back up to Slick.
Alpha 6: Yo yo yo, whatcha talkin' about?