Virgil: [to the Alien] How do you know they're really gonna do it? Where do you get off passing judgment on us? You can't be sure. How do you know? [the aliens show him gruesome footage of war and conflict; Bud bows his head]
Catfish De Vries: Well, hell, son. You better get a line down to us. We're in moderately poor shape down here. We've lost seven people, including Bud. And we're about out of O2, so whatever you're gonna do, you better do it fast.
Virgil: [after the aliens call off the tidal wave that would have wiped out humanity] You could've done it. Why didn't you? Aliens: [via the water screen, in Bud's typing] Knew this was one way ticket, but you know I had to come. Love you wife.
Lindsey Brigman: [relaying what Bud types] Have some new friends down here. Guess they've been here awhile. They've left us alone, but it bothers them to see us hurting each other. Getting out of hand. They sent a message. Hope you got it. Catfish De...
Lindsey Brigman: So, raise your hand if you thought that was a Russian water tentacle.
[entering Deep Core, Lindsey runs into Jammer] Lindsey Brigman: Whoa! I don't remember someone putting a wall here.
Catfish De Vries: [Holding up his fist] You see this? They used to call this The Hammer.
Lindsey Brigman: [about the Navy SEALS] These guys are about as much fun as a tax audit.
