"That's right. The whole kit 'n kaboodle. You'll definitely want to hang onto that unless you want to break down your own door."

Crichton downs the rest of his drink and sets it on the bar with a decisive clack. "We aren't following any calendar now. Couldn't even tell you what month it is. You know, I'd try to make a tie-in joke to Sherlock Holmes but we have the actual Doctor Watson here so out of respect for him I'm not touching that one." Yes, you heard him. That Watson.

"Spaceman ain't all that creative either, you know? It's a compliment. I've been to space. I lived in space. And, spoiler alert, aliens are real."