Stargate SG-1, Season 7

Col. O'Neill:
Hey.

Maj. Carter:
Jack?

Col. O'Neill:
[Shocked] Excuse me?

Maj. Carter:
Sorry Sir.

Col. O'Neill:
Yes, well, a massive concussion will tend to disorient one.

Maj. Carter:
How long was I out there?

Col. O'Neill:
It's all relative Carter, that whole time space continuum thing.

Maj. Carter:
Sir...

Col. O'Neill:
Four days.

Maj. Carter:
Could have sworn it was weeks.

Col. O'Neill:
Teal'c and Daniel say 'Hi'. They're planning a little bit of a shindig for when you're up and around. There's talk of cake.

Maj. Carter:
[Smiles]Cake?

Col. O'Neill:
My idea!

Maj. Carter:
Can't wait.

Col. O'Neill:
Need anything? Magazine? Yo yo?

Maj. Carter:
I'm fine.

Col. O'Neill:
Yes you are.

Maj. Carter:
Thank you Sir.

Col. O'Neill:
For what?

Maj. Carter:
... Nothing.

Col. O'Neill:
Think nothing of it. I've got plenty of that.