- Master Bra'tac: [after single-handedly fighting off Apophis's priests and guards at the gate] Not bad for a man of 133!
- Jack O'Neill: [after taking Bra'tac's staff weapon and knocking him down] You're over a 100 years old?
- [reaches down to help Bra'tac up]
- Jack O'Neill: I'm sorry!
- Master Bra'tac: [flipping O'Neill onto the ground] 133!
- Master Bra'tac: You serve this Hammond?
- Jack O'Neill: He's a man. A very good, very bald man; from Texas.