Trip: (whispering) 2 to 1 odds that the speech is about gazelles.
Malcolm: (whispering) You're on.
Archer: One time, in San Francisco...
Malcolm: (whispering) Ha! Pay up!
Archer: I went to the zoo and saw a group of gazelles...
Malcolm: (whispering) Damn it!
Trip: Wow. That's good enough to crash photobucket...
Malcolm: Okay, we can explain away the dead aliens. But what about the fires?
Archer: YOU MANIACS! YOU BLEW IT UP! DAMN YOU ALL TO HELL!!!!!
Phlox: It's called Heston-itis. Hide the Phase Pistols.