Stargate SG-1, Season 7

Col. O'Neill:
All right Carter, come on, on your feet let's go.

Maj. Carter:
I was wondering when you were going to show up.

Col. O'Neill:
You just gonna sit there?

Maj. Carter:
Too tired sir.

Col. O'Neill:
Samantha, I'm a figment of your imagination. You're gonna call me Sir?

Maj. Carter:
Old habit. Sorry.

Col. O'Neill:
So, you gonna save yourself or what?

Maj. Carter:
I've tried.

Col. O'Neill:
Just giving up then?

Maj. Carter:
I just don't know what else to do right now.

Col. O'Neill:
You'll think of something.

Maj. Carter:
Came to give me a pep talk?

Col. O'Neill:
That's what friends are for.

Maj. Carter:
Friends...

Col. O'Neill:
Hey. This is you talking here. Might as well be honest.

Maj. Carter:
What if I quit the Air Force? Would that change anything or is it just an excuse?

Col. O'Neill:
I would never ask you to give up your career.

Maj. Carter:
Because you don't feel anything for me?

Col. O'Neill:
Carter...

Maj. Carter:
I'd let you go right now if I knew.

Col. O'Neill:
That easy?

Maj. Carter:
I didn't say it would be easy.

Col. O'Neill:
Then what's stopping you if you really wanna know?

Maj. Carter:
I'm trying.

Col. O'Neill:
Maybe it's not me that's the problem here. Let's face it, I'm not that complex.

Maj. Carter:
Me?

Col. O'Neill:
Sam. I'm a safe bet.

Maj. Carter:
As long as I'm thinking about you, setting my sights on what I think is unobtainable, there's no chance of being hurt by someone else.

Col. O'Neill:
Jacob was right. You deserve more. I will always be there for you, no matter what. Believe me.

Maj. Carter:
So what now?

Col. O'Neill:
Go save your ass.

Maj. Carter:
One last thing... [Sam imagines them kissing.] Never mind.