Murdoc: I'm gonna make you wish you never killed me.
Pete Thornton: [of reading large text on a computer screen because of his glaucoma] Thanks to modern technology, I'm still getting stuck with my share of the paperwork.
Murdoc: [raising an ax over his head] Going all to pieces, MacGyver?
[MacGyver falls out bed and wakes up from nightmare. The phone rings]
Murdoc: [laughter] Pleasant dreams, MacGyver.
MacGyver: They didn't find Murdoc's body, did they?
Pete Thornton: No. But that doesn't mean anything. I mean, his body could have been consumed in the heat of that fire. It was very intense. Or maybe the whole thing got washed away in the tide.
MacGyver: [answering telephone] Hello?... Hello?
[a man is heard laughing then hangs up]
Pete Thornton: What's the matter? You got trouble on the line or something?
MacGyver: Yeah... Or Something.