★ We went shopping for foods today, which is always a good day in my book. We've been running low on soda, and sadly I depend on it to get through my day (in much the same manner that people depend on coffee to live).
★ In which Rodney makes the aliens have sex and explains why the Atlanteans cannot.
"Our people," Rodney waved his hand at his team, "can only reproduce during certain seasons. When, er, certain flowers bloom on our planet. And stuff. And it’s not the season yet. I won't be coming into season for a while yet."
Whistler whistled sadly, 'When?'
"Oh, not for ages. Yes, um, I have to be in heat. See, that's why he's standing so close to me," he pointed at John. "He's hoping I'll come into heat, and he's making sure he's close by when it happens. So he can shoot some DNA at me."
~ SGA. The Birds and the Bees and the Bats and the Robots.