Pete: I thought we were gonna get a break. Did you ask Artie?
Myka: Yeah, he laughed for about five minute.
Pete: I guess that's an answer.
Myka: You know, I'm not asking for two weeks, in Tahiti, you know? I just want to get couple of days to go out of Podunk Dakota, and go someplace that serves martinis.
Pete: Well, you are looking pretty ragged---those bags under your eyes and... wha...I'm supporting you here.
Myka: It's very helpful. Thank you. | Artie: Unfortunately, the Warehouse filing system never quite caught up to the computer age.
Claudia Donovan: Like your wardrobe?
Artie: What? These are earth tones. They never go out of style. | Claudia Donovan: So he smoked... a lot.
Artie: Hey, it was the 60s. Everybody smoked. | Rebecca Sinclair: Would you like some tea and cookies?
Myka: No.
Pete: Yes, please. Yeah, please.. I, yeah, uh, I just... I like cookies.
Myka: He does. | Claudia Donovan: You want me to do, you know, scan it in? Do my thing?
Artie: You go, girl.
Claudia Donovan: Don't.
Artie: Sorry.
Claudia Donovan: Yeah.
Artie: Okay.
Claudia Donovan: That's wrong.
Artie: Yeah. | Artie: It's the words under this drawing, and loosely translated, it says, "The spine requires a lifetime commitment."
Pete: Oh, yeah, man I had a girlfriend like that once. | Pete: Man, this trip really killed me.
Artie: Would you not...? Could you stop that, please?
Pete: Seriously, I am totally dead.
Claudia Donovan: Hey, I'm surprised to see you alive.
Artie: Don't encourage him. |
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