Oscar Goldman: Jaime, I... I don't know how to ask this...
Jaime Sommers: Oscar... you don't have to ask me. I would love to help you. Listen, I have my frustrations too, y'know. I mean... I have all these incredible abilities, my bionics, and I never get to use them for anything but the OSI or cleaning the house. And just once, it would make me feel very good if I could help a friend or something like that. So please let me help you.
Oscar Goldman: Thanks, babe.
Jaime Sommers: [smiles] Okay, what can we do? Can you get me a job maybe as a salvage worker or something?
Oscar Goldman: Well I... eh... I, eh, already have.
Zanetos: Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute, you're not Hymie Sommers?
Jaime Sommers: It's Jaime.
Zanetos: Oh, come on! What is is with those front office fools? I mean, I expect a big strong Mexican fella, somebody who can pull his own weight. What do they send me? A girl with a funny name.
Bob Richards: Nobody tells me much around here. Duke'd probably know.
Jaime Sommers: Duke?
Bob Richards: Duke?
Jaime Sommers: Yeah?
[picks up Myrtle the cat]
Jaime Sommers: You eh, you gonna go there tonight?
Bob Richards: I don't know. Do you?
Jaime Sommers: I don't know. I was kinda hoping maybe somebody'd ask me.
Bob Richards: You eh, you wouldn't wanna go with me, huh?
Jaime Sommers: [finding a skeleton in the closet she was hiding in, Jaime screams and jumps out] Hi, guys. Guess... guess who just found a skeleton in your closet?
Duke: You know lady, you're pretty smart and then again you're pretty dumb.
Bob Richards: I guess all this time you was just trying to find his brother, huh?
Jaime Sommers: Yes, but the reason I came here doesn't change the fact that we became friends, you know. Okay
Bob Richards: [smiles] Steel was always too heavy for you anyway. You're too skinny.