Jack: What if I doze off, and my feet decide to do the walking again?
MacGyver: Sleep in your shoes.
MacGyver: Edith, I think you just blew your right to remain silent.
MacGyver: [staring off into the distance]
Pete Thornton: MacGyver?
Pete Thornton: MacGyver.
Jack: This isn't funny, Mac.
MacGyver: [breaking into a smile] What?