Archer takes note of how cramped Phlox's surroundings are. Archer: I could see about moving some of this to the aft section.
PHLOX: Nonsense. I have plenty of room. I find the close quarters rather comforting. Reminds me of home.
Travis: We've got a cluster of plasma eddies about 80,000 kilometres ahead. I should be able to steer clear of them.
Porthos: Don't tell me what to do!!!!! Actually, finishing... Archer lies down with a sleeping bag and turns on a PADD, which plays a water polo game. Archer: Does this bother you? T'Pol: Only slightly. Archer turns off the PADD an lies back to go to sleep, T'Pol uses her PADD, which makes noise as she uses it. T'Pol: Am I disturbing you?
Archer: Only slightly. (she turns off her PADD and lies down) Archer: You know, there's a bright side to all of this.
Archer: It's bringing the crew closer together. If you forget about the storm outside, this is almost like going on a camping trip.