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|My friends and I|
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| |Where no Mountie has gone before| | |Oil of Olay gone wrong| |
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| "Damn, accidentally got one of the good guys!" | |If Thor could fly| |
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|A possible alternate
reality| |
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|My, what big muscles you have,
Teal'c| |
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|Unbeknowest to O'Neill, he was
not alone--the strange man with very little hair saw
all| |
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||No matter what, he was always
there| |
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|One thing all cultures can agree
on--they all want O'Neill| |
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"Still very young, but I love
that man." |
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"I am sorry, O'Neill, but I am
not mistaken. You smell like livestock." |
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"Teal'c, what did I tell you
about antagonizing men with axes?" |
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"Oh, great lord, Apophis, we
offer this dog in return for our
lives." |
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||Dreaming of Shau're| |
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|Ugro's lack of concern was, as
always, deeply touching|
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|In the rush to help the robots, some of the actual, living patients were thoughtlessly neglected| "Um, could I possibly get a little help here? Just a little? Please?" |
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"Funny, this doesn't look like
the stables." |
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|Ealier, unsuccessful attempts by
the Asguard to infiltrate the
Goa'uld| |
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Daniel- "Jack, I just got the oddest sensation." Jack- "Really? Care to share, I haven't had one of those in years." |
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