MacGyver: Excuse me. Uh, Pete Thornton's room, please.
Nurse Krandall: 211
MacGyver: How's he doing?
Nurse Krandall: If getting him into a hospital gown is any indication, terrible.
MacGyver: [walking into Pete's hospital room] Vacation, huh? Why didn't you tell me, Pete?
Pete Thornton: Well, what's to tell? I've got glaucoma. I'm going blind. And I'm gonna have surgery... to see if maybe, just maybe, some of the sight that I've got left can be saved. How did you find out?
MacGyver: I'm a clever guy.
Pete Thornton: Oh, wait a minute. MacGyver, did anybody at Phoenix say anything about my resignation?
MacGyver: Uh... nope.
Pete Thornton: No one?
MacGyver: Well, I don't see how they could. It's still sitting on your desk.
Pete Thornton: What!
MacGyver: Pete, you're the one that said that all matters pertaining to personnel has to go through your office.
Pete Thornton: MacGyver! That is just like you! Oh! You wait until I'm back on my feet. I'm gonna get you!
MacGyver: I'm counting on it.