Eliza: "And the shark gengineers... did you know that those things can reproduce asexually? NO? Neither did we!"

Eliza: "I'm sorry sir, but we've really stepped in it this time. No, I mean really. I just stepped in it. WHO JUST LEFT THIS HERE? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?"

Repeated over and over and over again for nearly half an hour!

You guys were champs. Next time, I will think to have water handy.

Out in the remote part of the woods, where it seems Grinner is playing Giant Purple Distraction. Cue the long tradition of Rob and Amber discussing another of Amber's characters.

V: Why not just give your prize to Dr. Baines?
G: (angry) She isn't my prize.
V: Ah. Well then, why not give your slave to Dr. Baines?
G: (eyes narrowing) I'd choose your next words very carefully.
V: Let's fight?
G: Good choice...

Stark: *huge grin* "Wanna see your boss' heart?" (on one of my many trips over to check on Orion's surgery on Saturday)

When Mort first shows up, the colonists and he are exchanging trash-talk. One of them gets irate.

Colonist: [invective invective invective] you emancipated freak!

A pause.

Desperado dressed like an extra from Mad Max: I believe you mean "emaciated." "Emancipated" refers to someone who is free or at liberty. "Emaciated" means thin or ill-looking.

Another pause.

Another Desperado: Thanks, Chuck.

A third pause. Trash-talk resumes.

Same time as above, the first time Mort showed up.

Aforementioned Desperadoes: "Tell Grinner Mort is here."

Sammich: "Oh, Grinner needed a place to perform surgery, he's off to make an impromptu lab in one of the huts in the woods. Sorry, bad timing." (Meanwhile Grinner is less than 50 yards from me, at the top of the hill in the WRAITH cabin helping with a surgery)

Off go the Desperadoes to check for Grinner in the woods.