Stargate SG-1, Season 7

[Talking to Dr. Jackson over the phone]

Col. O'Neill:
No, no, no, wait. Don't hang up. I need a seven-letter word.

Dr. Jackson:
I told Sam I wouldn't help you.

Col. O'Neill:
Well then, this will be the one thing she doesn't know. "Up, Down, Charm"... Blank.

Dr. Jackson:
"Strange."

Col. O'Neill:
Yeah, well, thanks anyway.

Dr. Jackson:
No, the word you're looking for is... [O'Neill hangs up]

[Cut to Colonel O'Neill stepping out of the elevator where Daniel, Teal'c and Sam are waiting impatiently]

Col. O'Neill:
How long have you been standing there?

Dr. Jackson:
You said half an hour an hour ago.

Maj. Carter:
General Hammond is waiting for us.

[Colonel O'Neill hands Maj. Carter the crossword puzzle]

Maj. Carter:
The fate of the universe is hanging in the balance and you've been sitting in your truck finishing this?

Col. O'Neill:
I believe the bet was double or nothing. [SG1 begins walking up the stairs towards the briefing room]

Maj. Carter:
Okay, 23 across, "the atomic weight of boron." The answer is ten.

Col. O'Neill:
So?

Maj. Carter:
You wrote "fat."

Col. O'Neill:
Your point?