J.J. Jeffson: Well, you know what the Lord says: "Go forth and multiply, and fill the earth."
Bill Gillespie: But I don't think he meant for you to do that by yourself.
Alf Stewart: He's as crooked as a dog's hind leg.
Wayne Arnold: Butthead.
[Rimmer has become the new "Ace" Rimmer.]
Rimmer: Stoke me a clipper, I'll be back for Christmas.
Austin: I'm going to take you on the greatest adventure of your life. You probably'll never even thank me. Let's go.
Sir Ralph Shawcross: Anyway. HE can't be mucking around with Agatha. He got shot in a certain place in the artilery.
Selfridge: From what I've heard. Lord Meldrum's facililties are in tip top condition.
Gadget: I don't think you can blame them. After all, we are rodents.