What Was Lost, Part 1: Sacrifice

(In Previously On Farscape Clip- but was never shown previously)
Braca: If an officer superior to you ordered it, I would similarly execute you without hesitation.
Grayza: So say every one of your psychological evaluations Captain Braca.

Scorpious: Grayza is a manipulator.
Braca: I understand you no longer have a ship to command.

 

Sikozu: Help me. My hand is still too weak.
Rygel: Yeah, right. Pull the other one and I'll whistle "Felanusen".

Chiana: Hey Crichton, don't go without me. I don't want to be here when psycho zaps the final zalk.

Vella: I see why he mistook you for Sebaccean. Same size, weight, coloring. Though the brain cavity appears smaller.
John: Yeah, but my choppers are first class and I do an excellent turn my head and cough.

Vella: You understanding any of this?
John: (hick voice) Well, I missed a coupla' the big words so maybe I should just (makes noise and moves hand in walking motion).

Chiana: (to D'Argo) You and the Princess. Did the Peacekeepers capture you and steal your brain and replace it with whatever you are using now?

Scorpious: Don't do this Braca. I made you.
Braca: No, I made you.

John: Damn, creature from Black Lagoon sorta.

John: Oh damn, you need a bath.
Old Woman: Never bathe, never bathe, washes off the juice.
John: That's more than I want to know.

D'Argo: You know I think we really found something here. I think we should clean it up and show it to Vella and stick it up her nose.
Vella: It's a prayer wheel, found on every wall in this site and it would never fit up my nose.
D'Argo: Yeah, well I didn't actually mean that…

Grayza: I always assumed John Crichton was just an outlaw, an excuse for Scorpious mistakes. But he destroyed a Command Carrier, the Scarrens desire him, perhaps somehow I can use him. Perhaps Scorpious enemy will be my friend.

John: I don't even know this old lady's name. She came on board our ship like a really bad smell that won't go away.

Jool: Most Interions think Luxans are inferior. That's just the way it is.
D'Argo: What do you think?
Jool: Don't ask me that.
D'Argo: What do you think?
Jool: I think that you're unusual for a Luxan.
D'Argo: Yeah, I am that.

D'Argo: (to Jool) And just so you know if someone had criticized you or insulted you, called you a stuck up arrogant little princess, I'd have defended you.

Other Interion: The symbol is peace, security. You recognize any of the symbols?
John: One may be Egyptian from my homeworld.

Braca: This is for all the times I had to say yes (puts bad tube in Scorpious's head).

Chiana: Crichton is nally-whipped.