- Rex: And what are we doing in the middle of nowhere?
- Dr. Holiday: Weren't you in the briefing?
- Rex: I thought "Chinese Hotspot" meant we were getting take-out.
- Dr. Holiday: [to Rex and Bobo] You have six hands between the both of you. Think you could lend me one?
- [Rex and Bobo clap]
- Rex: I gotta get up there.
- [Realizes he's naked. Rex gasps]
- Rex: Uh, where are my clothes?
- Dr. Holiday: Sorry. I had to quarantine them. There's still a chance I can salavage some of the pheremone compound they sprayed on you.
- Rex: Wait. You mean you saw me =?
- Dr. Holiday: [Holiday scoffs] Please I'm a doctor.
- [Referring to Rex's underwear]
- Dr. Holiday: Motorcycles, huh?
- Dr. Holiday: You're going down *there*? I'm all for physical force when necessary but I reccommend...
- Rex: We'll be fine. We're professional.
- Dr. Holiday: I just need a sample. The creatures seem to use it tag objects with high metal content.
- Rex: Get 'em from your stinky friend.
- Dr. Holiday: It breaks down too quickly. It has to be extractecd from a *living* specimen. I just need someone to go into the nest and
- [Bobo and Six walk away. Rex sighs and Holiday leads him away]
- Bobo Haha: There's your bilogical response right there.
- Rex: I'm going to go out on a limb here. I think we made it worse.
- White Knight: It seems we'll have to implement the fallback plan.
- Dr. Holiday: [Holiday hits the screen and grunts] So blindly charging forward didn't work.
- [Sarcastically]
- Dr. Holiday: I'm shocked.
- Agent Six: Doctor, we could use your help.
- Dr. Holiday: *Now* you want to listen to me. I've got work to do.
- Agent Six: The swarm covers over half the provence. Even our fastest jets can't fly around.
- Dr. Holiday: The we go over. Rex, load up.
- Rex: Me? Put it in a missile or something?
- Dr. Holiday: This substance is proximity based. I need your accuracy.